Attention!
What do you call yourselves?
Are you not the cankerworm eating up every possible
foundation?
MASQUERADER!
Unsettled creatures of the “west wind”
You know, I am flabbergasted at the devastated
GHETTO you call your home,
Where you bury filths and unmask your shamed faces,
Where you cork the life of billions,
And hide under the consuming guise of filthy
“cottons”
An applause to the “plant” that beholds your bestiality,
Kudos, you (cotton plant) have attained the
unattainable.
I fear not the shadows hunting dust,
Manipulating minds with pen and technology (public
address system)
Revealing mild faces with soothing smiles pioneered
by beast-like dentitions.
Masquerades of the 21st century
Frivolous Beasts!
“Unpolitical kill Dogs”
“Exiled gods” in years to come,
Do you still hunt and dispatch innocent dust?
Tell me,
Your coated lying tongue, do they still spit out
fire?
Your vengeful smiles, are you afraid of its ending
deceit?
Your gaudy “cotton”, does it still keep you
disguised?
And your masquerading masks?
Tell me.
The scales are fallen,
No longer are we consumed by your words,
I tell you,
The chains are broken.
Listen,
Now, we can swim in the pool of a truthful reality.
DOLAPO. S
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