Burning Blank Ashes Poem by Tigana Chileshe

We are like empty cupboards painted black.
Like overused cups throw in the back.
The earth is digusted with our sorry plight,
the world is sick of us and our dirty deals.
Look at us we are nothing but trash.
What is man if not walking dust.
We with our empty promises even resorting to shedding blood.
Living lives filled with deplorable poison ash.
We are all blanks, blanks pretending to be live..
When we lie straight through our rotten teeth.
When we steal right after coverting with our wasted hearts.
When we decieve ourselves thinking we are deceiving others with our miserable lives?
Like pharaoh from the rash our teeth shall gnash
as we ashe if we dont change our just but simple flashing lives
before judgement is pronounced!