Yesterday's Cry Poem by Michael Eziudo

And the celebration of a time that is
Is the tears that flow of a time that was
When the clouds see the drought so strong
And hold back the wetness that can debunk
And wash off dirts that had built all long

And the child looks the gray-haired in the eyes and call by name
And has no fear for age in words
And throws his greetings when remembers to be sane
And we celebrate a time of child's rights

And brother hooks a brother
Where sisters lick each other's mouths
Why still shouldn't siblings sex together
What makes one differ in worths
What of time yesterday was why the ostracize
Of it livers today call celebrities

Ah! A brother's life is worthless to his death
Where stress to get him down is chosen should along the line flows wealth
Materialism isn't enough, fame holds the crown
And to hold unto power
Who cares if I squash with my shoes your flower

Yesterday can hug today and marry each other
When technology does not throw decency in the gutter
When lustful desires die for needed desires to strive
And Satanism is seen in the lights of its true love

That yesterday stops the cry for fears that it will soon be forgotten
And it's valour and its glories all forsaken
And where the righteous is seen one in the whole of here even over seas
Him will they for strangeness' sake ostracize