The Dizzy Mind Of A Murderer. Poem by Aina Tumininu

The Dizzy Mind Of A Murderer.

Rating: 3.0


The house moved with rage
All creatures, even the ones in cage
The stagnant statue also joined the race
It seems it's mocking my swollen face
I couldn't help but stare in a gaze
All that I saw got me amazed

Wondering what got them in haste
They ran as if they will lay down waste
To my surprise they only rotate
Neither of them ran to the gate
Doesn't seem they are dancing to a tape
They might be participating in a game

I got up from bed where I had lain
Stood up and felt I'm in pain
Staggering and wriggling like a drunkard in the drain
Shadows flashes to me of how I had slain
Oh fate! what could I have gain?
By living all my life in vain

Now it's time yield the call of the heavenly being
I have to join my preys where they had been
My blood what could it had mean?
Since with his sword he thrust when I wouldn't have seen
It's a compensation from the heavenly beings
Since I have no water to wash my sins

Let me lay down here and wait
Till eternity where I have to wail
Since I never accepted the calling bail
I need to accept that I had fail
Then release those rotating before they get frail
Since its my dizzy mind that got them in Jail.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ciara Dunne 23 November 2016

HI Aina, I like your poem but it would be easier to read if you put the line ends in. Or is that your intention to make us work to understand it? Ciara

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