Silent Storm
Its a sombre mood out here,
People are tired,
The
pulse of the nation is disturbed,
Something is
amiss,
Folks, there is a silent storm
coming.
Forcefully old ideals shall tumble,
Globally
mankind shall realize honesty,
Whence the storm
hits,
There shall be global jubilation,
Watch, there is
a quiet storm coming;
Fret not,
Liars shall be
exposed,
Hypocrites shall sieze to function,
Out of the
storm is the age of truth,
Hear now, there is a storm
coming;
Out you go you war mongers,
Out you go with
your outdated ideals,
Out you go you
perpetrators,
Hence, the good overcome evil,
Enter, the
silent storm.
Muchanza Akapelwa
Copyright
©2004 Muchanza Akapelwa
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