SamuelContinuous chirping of the birds
The cleaner cannot wash her hands
The fulcrum has lost its hold; things fall apart
Carpenter tried to put together some parts
Blood of the innocent that makes the poor rich
Or blood of the saviour that heals every bit
Not the worst again.We expect the best
It was with confidence that the holy lad had a bet.
The pride has been humbled
Scared they may again lose the noble prize
It was a vivid revelation
After a sip from the ancient wisdom’s pot
Hardly organized is the bloody street
I watched them experience the rage of the angry gods
Leaving blank pages for the living to fill
Light at the end of the tunnel.They were lately informed.
It’s confusing to the mind of even the innocent foetus
Cos this is 21st century of teaching and learning
But what about the bloody street?
Wait, it’s already story for the unborn.
#BLISSFULINK
Samuel