Alive Yet Dead Poem by Qiniso Mogale

They are in darkness
They are in chains
They are slaves
They are hopeless
They are addicts of all sorts
They are peace less
They are alive yet dead.

They are enslaved by lust
They are without the light
They are without Christ
They are lost walking in the wrong path
The correct path is Christ
They are direction less
They are restless
They are alive yet dead.

They have sleepless nights
They are haunted by nightmares
All the money they have is useless
All the material possessions are useless
Their worldly wealth does not fulfil them
They are the walking dead
They are alive yet dead.