Wednesday, October 03, 2018

the black night



The black night hasn’t disappeared
Disappeared out into the clouds
Clouds of darkness thunder claps
Claps rolling of cymbals beats

The black night in our minds
Minds will imagine the worst of its kind
Kind of the creditors allowing space of time
Time to find a better way to settle the debts

But the corruptors and associates walking free
Free to engage and tuck in their favourite dishes
Dishes can’t be found in prison
Prison will be a long goodnight

The black night in the horizon
Horizon for the bad hats to deal
Deal to be in the cage or walk free
Free to play when chains aren’t there

The black night the people fear
Fear of the nation going to the dogs
Dogs of the good or dogs of the bad
Bad taking us down the slippery road

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