Suddenly,
The echoes of trumpet call
Steal the world with surprise
Within and around the earth
Infants swiftly vanish away,
From their mothers’ back
And stars are quickly taken
From the sinister company
Of dark and pale clouds
O madness rules the streets!
Chasing those left behind
To whirl with gale of dust
For their skeletal secrets
Walk nude, walk nude
To the scene of endless shame
Women legs twirl, bodies lithe
Gyrating to the song of doom
The fishers of lust, hunt bloods
From the river of their hearts
Their sinful eyes stream tears
Seeking mercy and grace
In their deserted churches
When the broken pitchers
Can no longer be gathered
Suns and Moons give their fame
To the reign of satanic rains
And the world is drenched,
Beneath the showers of tribulations.
As the world awaits in shivering
The last thunder of its end.
Written by James T. Adesitimi