Man Is no diviner nor a god
Why cast your burden on man?
Man today, dust tomorrow
Why trust in his abilities?
The earth belongs to no man
Evil created by men are inrepairable
In the tattered book of life's treasures
Why depend in the treasure of this world?
We are here today: a journey
A misery, owing a debt; passing through
pains yet, we die without fulfilment
Man today, dust tomorrow.
Won't we be permitted to number our days?
Can't we know when the killjoy comes?
Man is nothing but a vain thing vision-less.
Man is no god or a saviour, why worship him?
Man is worthless, oh man is worthless!
Mirror my echoing words of a bitter truth
The world has no meaning, it is meaningless!
Man today, dust tomorrow, what is the value of life?
No lasting merriment, war songs echoing, all is lost!
Trust only the man above!
But not with a whole man's value
Man in nature is evil and deadly
Trust only the man above with your spirit.
Man is no diviner nor a god
Why cast your burden on him?
Man today, dust tomorrow
Why trust in his abilities?
Yours Poetically,
©John Chizoba Vincent.