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She is me

She is a shadow of Delilah
Dancing on her own immoral desire
Sabotaged by her jealous urge
That puts her under siege to sin

Her heart a metallic object
Bound by the spirit of the attacked deer
Struggling to save herself
Battling with her hatred
Which devours all her strength and defense

She is an epitome of patience
Curved and patched inside her
Waiting for the resurrection of affection
And the coronation of a lasting union

Her eyes kill
Her lips seal
Her words heal

Copyright © Risper Masinde | Year Posted 2024



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Lost souls

From the death
Comes echoes from graves
From where the master of darkness reigns
And his servants cometh to serve
Haunting the living

From the spiritual land
Their story is only murmured
Of rejected spirits from the graves
And disowned souls from heaven
That roam in darkness to capture more souls

Souls that want more souls to join them
Where flesh is converted to meals
And blood drank to hail the master of darkness
Chanting satanic verses
Mocking staunch believers
Exchanging their souls for money and fame

"Your soul belongs to us,
Our secrets to keep and behold,
For if you defy you shall die"
The master of darkness commands

Son of man
Look upon the skies
Where master among master sits on the throne
And from far He keeps watch
He shall never forsake you
Thirst for salvation
And save your soul from the third of rejected ones

Copyright © Risper Masinde | Year Posted 2024

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Bones

Imagine,
I heard her loud painful fading groans
I looked at her swollen face
And saw the blood gushing out of her body
She was slowly fading
And I was only fourteen

Her heartbeat had stopped
But still I could not tell
She stretched her last
And on my arms she passed

Few days later I read
"Suffered severe internal bleeding,
Brain haemorrhage
Broken spine and limps"
The post mortem result

Imagine,
I called her name
But she was already gone
She was mourning her own death
A sudden tragic end 
With so much misplaced bones

Copyright © Risper Masinde | Year Posted 2024


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