Hunted Villa Poem by akachukwu chukwuemeka ( akabeks)

Ghostly rock watches over it,
Vultures hover at the roof top,
Sane minds walk into the villa
And become insane,
Healthy people moved in and turned
Deaf and blind,

It sits drunk at the back of Cerberus, and
The occupants ride in poor,
Grab all they can, become wealthy
And powerful, and lose their soul.
Some died in the villa,
Some were forced away,
Some lost their loved ones there,
Yet, everybody dreams to occupy it.