Sense Of Dishonour Poem by Isaac Anneleng

Sense Of Dishonour



So long to remember
A story not to be a member off
What's the reason of fighting
If the war is already through
Can't figure out........
Can't reason....
In such a long season
Tears so seasonal such as summer shine
Long and lonely
Like the road to Nile in winter

Same story, wrong book
Wrong author
What was the motive
A dream just to give
Yet hands will not reveive
Contradiction of silenced shouts
Killer of hope giving boats
An opaque garage to the coast
Was driven to block the boast
Taking away.traps trust

One time you wait to win
The next you wait to be blow
Ragged like clothes to be torn
Half filled cans of torment and disbelieves
Take my story to sow alone
Never forget the stone tone of the voice
It all flew out from the dented mind of the concerned

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