Everywhere I look,
Agony, Pain, Sadness, Fake-Love, and Crime that must be brought to book
Everywhere I turn, I see
Monsters with chiseled nail-like teeth,
Teeth that shine and dance dangerously and intimidatingly in the dark
To warn frightened cornered beings
Of the electrifications and blood quenching that will soon consume the dark.
I turn left, then right, forward, then backward
And I see beings being washed in dark blood clots
And being squeezed for bright red blood in a colander of thorns
There is that melodious song
That I’ve longed for for so long;
Ever since I was young,
Playing. Though I want to dance,
The eye’s glance does not give me the chance
To in a natural way dance
So I, to these horrid happenings become nature’s puppet and dance
Skies of blue, clouds of white
Human angels with accoutrements of white
Who are winged with passionate killer smiles showing normal human teeth
With welcoming open hands beckoning
With eyes devoid of passionate hatred
With love exuding from angelic souls
with hope smiling down at the living
With satisfactory smiles working tirelessly with every mouth
And my all-time favourite melody mellowing my heart
Oh, what am I thinking?
That was just me fantasizing
Wishing and wallowing
Thoughts are golden
Thank God most of these horrifics have attractive packaging.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2013.