The Forgotten Voice “Tears on the Mighty” The storm released by him, Even on soft intent, Hailstone touches onto the malnourished forests of pegs for his granaries full gather The confidence exhibited while tall on the podium, It’s evidenced that at the sight of almighty, His power over many was a price he paid for sacrifice of eternity luxury to his kraal At no regret, He sends to the wild at wish, Without shame and guilt, He lies to earn and extend kraal boundaries, More blood evidenced without need for water, is a proof that cracks and boots are at work In scramble for taste to tongues demands and the stomachs bubbled tunes, And faint of the sights of the old age, His drama at leisure is staged The mighty Oh The mighty second to none While at display of his superiority, He provokes the spirits of the dead, Evokes the soul of the living, And reminds the shades on attempts to bath from the lakes, Drink from rivers, Holds the sky while on rest, Sits on mountains while weeding his thorns and furs from his kraal path, Attacks hills while on thought of please to his heart beat, He chooses at will from the fields of corn, And robs the granary without protocol To dust he reduces And equates any plant that germinates without his permission, Recommends to the butchery any animal that seeks opinion on betterment of the kraal conditions The mighty, In his favor, It’s mandatory to qualify this temporarily to his state of assumptions and night mare in foolery In his eyes, The flames for management is collected The hunger he releases in defense of his fatalism, Earthquakes is perfect in capacity He educates praise onto his mighty, He treats labor to his fed, Pays submissiveness to his black heart and quakes to quell sweats on trickery He recognizes the takers of his overdose, Declares war on the non converts, He humbles only in pretense for a grab of treasury from the rugs He has become so plenty in abundance that, His appearance and passage is boredom to onlookers, Deceit to the vigils, satanic to the faithful, insignificant to the mysteries of alphabets, The mighty, He intends to have his name painted onto the clouds, birds in the forests to praise his name with hymns, Marks on paths permanently in recognition for his donation of pain, deceit, divide, tears, darkness, sadness The mighty, Sincerely the bastard Sustained through piety and kindness, The only disappoint almighty evidenced through this creature, Hallucinate, spores, The grandee in shock and In pending row for struck of thunder, The approved character, His pay delayed by a natural process of exit, The mighty Of course The mighty amongst mighty JOMEO K_jomeo@yahoo
Posted on: Wed, 13 Nov 2013 14:47:20 +0000
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