Perils - Poem by Richie Mohabir
Theocracy cries the worse
Aristocracy, the counter
Shaken, shambled man's desires
To conceive notion of existence
Bore discriminately by few.
Religious fog perils the mind
With it's imperialist sword
Inflicting pangs unabated
Can you hear it? Destiny's calling.
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