Trapped 3 Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Love and Life,
Living on earth,
Among the wicked ones!
Why is my pain unending, and my wound incurable? !
Because of the hands of the terror,
The horror after the attack,
Destroying the mirror of peace.

Dark days of love and life,
Chains and pains,
No gains at all! ! !
With the muse of the wicked people living among us.

The truth is like a fortified wall of Bronze!
Strong enough;
Seeing the ways of mankind on earth today! !
Wickedness all over the World,
No peace at all,
Only to kill and destroy.

Pains of life,
Wounds of hatred,
Chains of love,
I am like a bird in a cage on earth;
Muse of my age to the World!
On stage with my mind,
With my sage to the World;
Trapped! ! !
Hands of wicked people living among us on earth.