Friday, December 13, 2019

Mind Controllers

Rating: 5.0
They have made me an owl in a marketplace,
And they say, pout your beak and hoot,
Stir the night,
And hoot again.
You will be what we want you to be.
They drowned me in the great river,
And I became one with the deep.

They have clipped my wings!
They want impossible things,
And glories that cost nothing.
Twisted engineers of rogue nations,
They want to control my mind,
They want me in their army of zombies!
But, I am the last human,
And, I choose to be free.
Anyim Mobuchi Noble
Topic(s) of this poem: sacrifice
Cece ObiGod 14 December 2019
So inspirational.
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Kingsley Egbukole 13 December 2019
Very beautifully articulated. Nice reading...10. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments and rating
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