The Descending Day Ot Death Poem by Theophilus Joseph Emmanuel

In this wild wide world
Where true tribe and town
Count admist rich royal residents
Where poor peasant people
Are never noticed nationally.
But rich royal rodents
Who claim classical citizenship
Manipulate man and man power
Propelling the poor peasant people
To see them as God-given-governors
Enriching neither friends, families nor foes.


In this wild wide world
With diverse culture, custom, and colour
One thing still stands sure.
This earnestly equates everyone
The descending day of death!