Saturday 10 October 2015

Desperacy of a Dying Man



Desperacy of a Dying Man
Locked in chains
His claws turned to pregnant tigers
Which were crooked and shivering
The nails are weak;
But turned to an aged witches own
Scratches on the wall
Sweating vigorously with
His Screams! And Wailing!
Crying profusely, but;
The Tears are not dropping
But there is a path of tears on his face
Dried but visible
Appetite of strands of straws in hunger
He lives in a pensive world of sadness
He had a suicidal thought
But his hands are too weak to carry that out
He sees a beautiful world in this awful memory lane
His desperacy turned mental
Left Scars on his body like art crafts
While running in disarray like a headless chicken
In the dungeon that he habitats
Faeces lithered around the straws he feeds on
And on his body
But He can’t stop
All in desperacy to be free and out

By: ADEBAYO, Busayo

3 comments:

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  2. A stressed man was in his office thinking
    deeply. Suddenly one man ran inside. shouting "Paul, Paul, Paul your daughter Swanta just had an accident and died"
    Shocked and confused, He jumped out of his office through the window. As soon as he did, he remembered his office was on the 7th floor, as he descends lower, he remembered he doesn't have a daughter called Swanta, still descending, he remembered he's not even married, just 2 floors before he hits the ground, he remembered his name is not Paul...!
    Luckily for him, he fell on a Lorry carrying foams.
    ...
    Stop thinking too much in this world of troubles..
    God is always in control.. Relax, Grab a glass of
    chilled Juice, and also......
    Keep praying until something happens.

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  3. A stressed man was in his office thinking
    deeply. Suddenly one man ran inside. shouting "Paul, Paul, Paul your daughter Swanta just had an accident and died"
    Shocked and confused, He jumped out of his office through the window. As soon as he did, he remembered his office was on the 7th floor, as he descends lower, he remembered he doesn't have a daughter called Swanta, still descending, he remembered he's not even married, just 2 floors before he hits the ground, he remembered his name is not Paul...!
    Luckily for him, he fell on a Lorry carrying foams.
    ...
    Stop thinking too much in this world of troubles..
    God is always in control.. Relax, Grab a glass of
    chilled Juice, and also......
    Keep praying until something happens.

    ReplyDelete