Apocalypse Poem by Alison Mujati

Apocalypse

What do we have?
Billion corrupt minds
Brains to kill and destroy,
Mischief and unrestrained libido
Evil have made the earth a home
All they show up for is justification,
The question is, Arethey?

The devil has many faces,
Suiting personal agenda prioritised
People no longer care about the second person
And we are facing a downhill slide
Who knows what awaits on a slippery slop?

They wage wars whenever wherever
To kill and destroy the enemy sometimes which is not
Talk about it but be ready to be defeated on sweet talk.
Million reasons given just to confuse and make you believe

Dare devils women sing evil songs
Man with libido diving in the pool like lavish sons
A mixture, watch the chaos
Behind closed door they eat the forbidden fruit
Stealing all with the absence of the orchard owner
If only walls could talk

Did God give freedom for us to oppress?
Now everything is everywhere, twist and turned
Mess the opposite of order
Thinking about it as human, that you get is a head ache
What more of a father who wanted dignity to prevail?
My dear God intercept.

It started ateighteen now the call for sixteen
To grow up and lose honour
To be free lance and mischievous
Ruling themselves like there is no Queen
It is all in umbrella terms of freedom
But is that it?

Well, well, well
Brace yourselves folks
To a day of judgement
A day when every green turns grey
A day when chaosmanoeuvres to order,
This could be more of creation revisited
When evil is curtailed, parity restored

The day is called Apocalypse