The Decree Poem by Wilson Tinotenda Waison

Look at how he whoop it up in a splendid modus
Uncertainties thwarted- For the mate brought liberty
A bitter fruit bored* Chimurenga wars, What a triumph
With the sentimental mandate base to unite as one

It was yester that matter, Now the jollify impedes
Profoundly and the kin left so vulnerable in this
Forlorn citadel.A blank eye drawn to complement
Brother's cheerful maze in wiles so deceitful awry

Tis today of a noble time that stimulate our grief
The gloomy thoughts yet be endured on a morrow
With all the jollification, A bliss in our tribulations
Yet still the fruit so vinegary and brought impartialites

Till the brother shall be filled with the sense of obligation
For this kin, Only till then social justice be gotten
And I will revel revel to bless the profanity
In jubilation of this sweet-bitter sovereignty all claim.