Inferno

This mind that burns
As a fire dance and turns
It's called "depression"
Walking on the road to regression

The birth of ashes
Souls with ruptured rashes
Diffused blood
Of Our Young and Old folks
Ignorance of "What?"
Overtuned the earth.

Red, all over the sky
I bled tears
With the fear of being
A tatter on the tongue of Black Tigers.

Muhammad Awwal Zakari Brainbox
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 10/19/2020

Poet's note: Penned on 19/10/2020. For the World to have an eye of mercy to all minds that lives in fear. This is to create consciousness about the threats made against lives and to put a STOP to it.
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