ZOMBIE STREETS VI by Samuel Amazing Ayoade #BlazingPen

Darkness looms upon the face of the saharan barreness
The land flowing with trick and felony
where the sun never set nor rise;
Weak soils hat swallow men in its sand of time.
A land where the moon is always red
drenched with the dye that bleeds from men’s neck,
from the navels of unborn babies
denied the grace of hearing a lullaby;
when they were pierced and jatted into pieces
in the belly of a zombie mother as she pleases.
From womb to tomb
From heav’n to grave
From hero to zero
like in the days of Nero
The earth is dark
but the heart is darker.
Samuel Amazing Ayoade #BlazingPen


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