There is terror in the city
I can hear them crying
Listen and be steady
You will hear them mourning
A disease has entered the streets
Yes, with a terrific order
People are dying
Just like insects
Nobody is singing
With the previous instincts
The ryhm has changed
It is totally dark
From all the corners
No light in the barrack
When the leader lives
They have ruined it all
That old building
No hope is channeled
For getting a redress
Researchers are worried
There knowledge is a distress
And seems wanting
God , kindly help the city
The Street Terror
Francis Omariba
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Poem topics: dark, god, hope, light, people, knowledge, listen, previous, order, leader, distress, city, I love you, I miss you, hear, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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