Times! Poem by Shamba Kaunda

Blown by the mysteries of poetic lines,
Blinded with the beauty of metapholic ryhmes,
Politics folded in church hymes,
Fraud and corruption in the priests wine,
Signs of ending times,
Of soldom of abel and kine,
Cupidity, pride and crimes,
Faces shining white than lime,
And hearts covered with grime,
Power and justice cringing in the face of dime,
Fossil fuels the reason of wars, and Tears! the end of my poem.