from the miseries of men
from the mysteries of women
We'll bring Adam out from the grave
paint the town of demons in our hearts
draw a graphics card of spiritualism
that devil may kiss pains into you
having himself as the casket of words
in the asylum of thoughts burning in men.
We'll crack up this suffering mat in Berwyn
having fun captured committed commotions
Belch out the shower of confusion in you...
that devil may exist in the asylum chapels
to speak out against the lie told beforehand.
that devil may cry out histories hinged dry
render this time in the traditional publishers
let them trace this home to birth truthfully
the revelation of the old in the firmament.
let the embodiment of the dragons appear
let them spare us a minute carting this hymns
to the contemporary testament of sister world.
Tell us how the fight broke out dear dragon!
You fought fiercely to represent who you are
Till you spit out this, the world will remain confuse in the existence of the truth.
©John Chizoba Vincent
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