Sham Saints
Long live the stars above,
Long live the moon above,
Long live the sun above,
Long live the sky at large,
Long live the earth at large
Long live! to all creatures...
Peace! I bring to mankind.
Let me hint you the unknown,
Politics curb around as a game,
Poor minds dare not to seek...
Brave minds toil for it,
With all zeal and power;
Within reach and beyond,
Both killing n' trading of souls.
At dawn, he's so crystal a-Saint,
At night, he's the blood-lord...
Very dark in the heart,
Designed with awry smiles...
At all adorable daylight hours,
A gent, in speech n' dress codes
To the gods! Chameleon, he is.
Empty hopes, he lays out,
Bloody rich; innocent blood...
Moreover, he can flee!
To abroad, to broaden his tux
And his guilty chastity,
With pot belly -all money is his!
Titles, here and there, he gets.
Moons later, strives gone positive,
His eyes, drifting in fear,
Of this n' that, all unknown,
Grandma, weeping him down;
For such a turmoil he became!
Failure, representing leadership...
Rushed to gain, is rush to doom.
©Author Kelly JUUZ
(A salient prolific author...)
07/09/2018
12: 05AM
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
long live long live, great write really