Windows, a poem by Karl Chifokoyo at Spillwords.com

Windows

Windows

written by: Karl Chifokoyo

 

There are thoughts imprisoned and bound,
Jailed in the prism of my black mind,
Screaming in silence,
Crying out for biblical salvation.

Ideas dark and filthy, bathed in self-pity,
Foul aromas of raw self-expression,
Restrained by this self-service world,
Smothered in sludge from the swamps of bureaucracy.

Hollow and sombre religions of myriad gods,
Festering in the minds of papal slaves
Divinity fed to the hungry, diseased souls,
Fine dining promises for a starving Africa.

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