
In the drizzling rain
I feel the sizzling bane
Of the fizzling cane
II
Chaos sit at the counter
Bragging to sanity counter
And shun peace’s encounter
III
Vultures perch on broken twigs
Smelling blood mixed with long wigs
Looking through for the fleshy bigs
IV
Vampires join the nasty orgy
Assured by their psychology
That none will know their methodology
V
How those with the sanes
Will make vampires their protective mains
And have no eyes to see their fangs
Beats me
Ignorance sucks needed blood indeed
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014