Extrinsic Inheritance Poem by Felix Emeka George

EXTRINSIC INHERITANCE

Sometime ago,
we aired money
Before the pen of the Hen,
we buy, we drop
one at the corner,
the bargain of our life,
we bartered openly.
The attendant, we had not then.
With fear of the unsaved far from us.

Before the coming of this visitor,
the vacillate on a course.
On a cursed course in a new life.
We are destroyed,
By their sinful bond to Lucifer.
Who sits like a chameleon
on our feet,
We match on unnoticing.
And it was on our flesh,
Like the shadow a man wears,
In some amusement and some pity

By: Felix Emeka George
Copyright: 8 April 2017
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