COLOURS OF RAGE
COLOURS OF RAGE
Written By Ify Omeni
In a blinding flash of light
The colours rolled
Spilling into a Kaleidoscope of brightness
So brightly they burned
I attempted a smile.
Then I saw them
The riotous rhythm of darkness
Spread in colours of blackness
I made no pretense to smile.
They stole my smile
Their acts raised the melody
Of evil dressed
In tones of brightness
I was the victim
The trophy they paraded.
Rage reclines on my visage
No music plays
To soothe the sad relics
Of the glory they buried
The elders who sat as jury
To trade my destiny.
Colours of rage grace the stage
The place they left desolate
When they plundered my trust.
It is time to paint
A new portrait of hope
Even while despair Dances a duet with desolation.
It is time for freshness
To decorate the places of desecration
While their colours of pain rage
New melodies of hope Come to stage.
©Ify Omeni - The Tale Weaver.
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