Visions of a Prisoner
by ilmwear
Prisoner the vision of gun metal grey – Galvanized wayward strays, Social dismay.
No reprise No surprise Democratic decay corrodes to moral disarray - juristic delay.
Morale ebbs away Gaols wail with prey …and we Pray.
Semantic Semitics echo hollow in wallowing ethics sorrowful sceptics joust in the court of carnal aesthetics.
Wounds turn septic whilst hearts hard - neglect this.
Deceptive is the mind lined eclectic with compassion - of a fashion epileptic with reflection.
Protected and now dejected Affected – but not effective we seek to reach the alms of the protected.
The inhumane play with the subhuman. Freedom and Jurisprudence stifles and rifles civil movements.
Prisoners of the body Confined of the mind Captive from our heart and voluntarily blind.
Allahu Akbar – God is greater than the raper of our tribes - the paper tigers of our times.
until the quill scribes Who will earn the favour and decide if our lives are worthy of our Creator? |