Watchmen! Poem by Kumbirai Thierry Nhamo

Once noble, strong, and true,
The Watchmen stood their ground,
Their mission clear and resolute,
The city's peace they must surround.

They fought with valor and with might,
Against the forces of the night,
Their vigilance strong, their resolve unbending,
For justice and peace, their hearts were pending.

But time marches on, and fate is cruel,
The Watchmen's triumphs now seem few,
Their once-great power now in decline,
Their legacy fading with time.

No longer the beacons of light,
Their strength now waning, their will to fight,
The Watchmen now slip into obscurity,
Their vanquished foes now rest with impunity.

So we mourn this loss of their might,
The fading of their once-bright light,
Their battles now forgotten, their glory undone,
The Watchmen's tale now over, their song unsung.