Iscariot Rebirthing Poem by Ifeoluwa Philips

Who will exhume Judas
Though peter on the sea
Having being glut in a deep blue sea
And ashes in place of petals

Alas! Alas! ! Alas! ! !
They are both sinking Alas!
The Judas deceased has been exhumed
And peter not on the right path still assumed

This now is dying of moral
And Judas in john's heart moral
Betrayer the sailor
And soul garment given to a wrong tailor

The young are deepen in alcohol
Filled with lust and no more anchor
The strength are dashed out
Long ago after the deep sleep of Judas all out

This now is sick
Who knows the healer
We've all around seek
But we've passed the route to the healer

A silent moment
To the dead of the grave bone
Let's there be interment
For the lie of Judas that has gone

I beeped out to tears
When I saw them full of drunk
And on the street dying and tears
Cos they've sold strength for drunk

How shall this beauty dies
Dies and lost in dark
Where are the graves where beauty lies
Finished and fashioned with dark

Oh I plead thee Father in heaven
Send again to us John the beloved
This generation is stink isn't reaching to heaven?
Pls send to us again your only beloved

Alas! Alas! ! Alas! ! !
Awake from your dying state of mind
Oh you strength of the this generational
The cry is not now but later a flood in our mind.