LAST WAIL

In the middle of resilience emotional turmoil
Mass condemnation and unfathomed bitterness
And unquenchable fury from social radars
His mind pleaded for calm with order
His heart cried for joy in agony
His soul in the state of turbulence itched for peace
Intrinsically hope ebbed out unreasonably
Creating a wide hollow of desperation
Hysterical laughter’s and sarcastic utters blazed the floor
Eyes as red as red pepper honored the day
Horizon represented mercy while cloud hanged of care
Knees swelled of abscess
Sure but slowly he coiled grudgly on their evil hands
Pen scribbled but failed to give the impression
Enthusiasm withdrawn and frustrated deposited
The end was a must and the beginning was a compulsory
Speechless and searching to the point of interception
They disappointed and harassed his mind
Moving from one level of annihilation to another was Sunday liturgy
His limbs showed pure weakness
And his mind turned into a haven of premature end
People he loved turned miss and Mr. treacherous
People he was committed to, condemned him
He felled on his emaciated knees
Beseeching for a shoulder to lean on, dreams were shuttered
In the state of vanity he declared a state of demise
Separated he gulped the last breath of hopelessness and loss
Out tears streamed like river Nile from Congo forest
Inside of him, the heart biologically broke down
The brain cells sign out as the demise sign up
All was tragedy, a terrific grip
All his life usually and always speculated
Living like self, dying like a solder and being buried like a carcass of anthrax cow.
DOMINNIQUE MUNDIAH