Venom In Veins
Venom! In veins
Here lies a woody like wood
Waiting to be snoozed on shores of sorrow,
Keeps on cancelling days on a yellow paper,
Rather than recording fading fate of its stoutness like the doctor had commanded.
Desire to live longer blinds its' mind to forget the night it committed sin;
Mercy! Mercy! Mercy!
It bawls loud enough not to kindle a quiescent virus!
poem by Iyamuremye Wilfred
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