CORONA SEPULCHER
Puncturing global wounded vigor, my weary soul lingered everyday beseeching hearing voices deep into my heart. Through blind clouds ascertained agonizing injustice parading Cracked walls in tears meeting dirtheads and topmast vultured appendages descending the cemeteries.
Massacre beats, hospitals filled with corpses sinking pools isolated from mortal flesh soloing social distancing bullets fired globally.
Scornfully, tears flowing down everyone's cheeks echoing embittered families, dying friends howling lifeless loved ones on lonely highways of helplessness.
Our penned words archived on sands of time. Unyielding victory comes brightened hope, fresh memoire vaccines to rebirth another evangelistic rostrum dropping immortality feast on humanity.
©akwewo
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