The Promise of Paradise
Satan stood on a platform
He preached a warped sermon
The minors gravitated like moths to light
For such a "reward", they were ready to fight
Then the streets of Goza fell
The pride of Chibok rose in smoke
Humanity wailed and wailed
But the heart of demons are locked
They brandish automatics
Hating Muslims, Protestants and Catholics
They hung chains of slugs
For a veiled political cause, they really were the cogs
Mankind is blown and lacerated into bits
In numbers that transcended the reads
Toddlers are stripped of their parents,
And like little brutes they wondered in the forests
The boys:
They continue to acted like robots, like toys
Their heads, a mush
Victims of a systematic brainwash
I see it
I read it
Right in their eyes
The unwavering, but vain hope of paradise
The sublime paradise is for the truly faithful
Not the ignoble
Paradise isn't for a small assembly of animals
Neither is it for untamed cannibals
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The sublime paradise is for the truly faithful Not the ignoble Paradise isn't for a small assembly of animals Neither is it for untamed cannibals a great truth you are portraying in your poem..iked it very much dear poet. thank you very much. tony
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