That Murderer Poem by Elias Ng'ang'a K.

That Murderer



That murderer

whoever killed the love for brothers;
stormed a big city
He uprooted a fine herb
and left a sweeping ailment
if we had opened our eyes into his hideouts,
we would dismantle his ambitions
and protect humanity


The one who replaced compassion
with hate,
exploded a fat bomb
He made men mad with power
And women drunk with impunity
He spread insanity of material possessions like a waging virus.
were it not for his schemes, we would be sound
we would dismantle his ambitions
and protect humanity.


When he turned children against their guardians
he wrecked an enormous ship.
He poured out a sweat vinegar of confusion into the land
he found no favour with respect and purity
he distorted the centre stone into pools of water
and stripped daughters in their fathers eyes.
were it not for his speed,
we would lay hands on him.
We would dismantle his ambitions
and protect humanity


He dint scare me,
when he turned our leaders against their professy
But when he invented new matrimony,
He just made history.
We never heard of this before
we closed our eyes.
But we were forced to conforms
to new light, new life and new freedoms.
But still we would dismantle his ambitions
and protect humanity.

Tuesday, November 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: christianity,justice,morality,politics,religion
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