Susceptible-era...
Man waved away deformities of *****
man deserted hatred and violence,
Man merried in harps of righteousness;
all these were delicacies of the ancient kingdom.
Oh, come to our world wherein whales fear,
Oh, our world wherein witches are preachers,
Oh, come to our world wherein worms steer,
Oh, our world wherein fates go on date with money-rituals.
Some heads blackened their hearts at dark,
some eyes eyed the eagles to death by night,
Some mouths blundered rivers of nail on the risen spark,
some ears ruined truth for gifts from heist.
If the raod to Babylon seem a-foot close to Lagos;
Then sharks in river Jordan would snap selfies with some corpse,
For a second the ruling Egyptians lived;
While, stars of years the Israelites lived.
©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ
[A SALIENT PROLIFIC AUTHOR...]
30/07/2017
02:16 PM
Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 11:53 PM UTC
Susceptible-era...
Man waved away deformities of *****
man deserted hatred and violence,
Man merried in harps of righteousness;
all these were delicacies of the ancient kingdom.
Oh, come to our world wherein whales fear,
Oh, our world wherein witches are preachers,
Oh, come to our world wherein worms steer,
Oh, our world wherein fates go on date with money-rituals.
Some heads blackened their hearts at dark,
some eyes eyed the eagles to death by night,
Some mouths blundered rivers of nail on the risen spark,
some ears ruined truth for gifts from heist.
If the raod to Babylon seem a-foot close to Lagos;
Then sharks in river Jordan would snap selfies with some corpse,
For a second the ruling Egyptians lived;
While, stars of years the Israelites lived.
©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ
[A SALIENT PROLIFIC AUTHOR...]
30/07/2017
02:16 PM
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