Royal Priesthood Poem by Ajala Samuel Akindele

Royal Priesthood



The Catastrophe of the sodium
Calleth among despair and blackheart
Surviving prudent unwise fellow.

Paupers demolish by affluence
of kings and Queens.
We are King;
Captive of slave and eunuch
Disguise in guise of bodyguard.
We are Queen;
Captive of servant and concubine
Reluctantly serving the palace will
We are Royal;
Serving of low mean men
we dress the palace.

They are cruel tyranny;
Captive of King
They are heartless bundles;
Captive of Queen

Seest thou not diligent
stand before King
Seest thou diligent
stand before mean men.

Sodom fell, Gomorrah burnt;
Thy King made eunuch
Thy Queen made concubine
Thy Royal house enslaved.

Contaminated destitution spread
Frivolously anopheles mosquitoes
running into overwhelmed blood.
Body need a soul, not an empty shell.

Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: ruler
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
the poor is emerge on the inequality that as decended upon all africans country..abettingly wrong people are entitle to royal house
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