©Akinwale Peace
The gods are blind.
They that held the sky as it stood
on the sea, they told the sun to
shine at it's peak, the gods that stood
as poles that all bow and run to.
The gods that fed on palm oil and
they that fed on blood, the land has
been injured, the blood has swim and
the land has been bittered sweet as...
The blood castle has built a castle of
vain, who wants to be fed on the verge lane?
The blood castle has built a castle of
vain, some sang dirge, some dance in countless fain.
The gods are blind, the blood has blocked their eyes,
The gods are blind, their shrine is full of corpse,
The gods are blind, their ice 'll melt as sun shine;
The gods are blind, their death will bless our course.
"words from the innocent mind"
Philip peace
© Great Intellects'
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