THE SCULPTURE OF THIS DAY / Poem by Ibrahim Honjo

Poem by Ibrahim Honjo
 
 
THE SCULPTURE OF THIS DAY
 
The sculpture of this day is passing
it will remain only a stain in the poem
the poem was born from these sculptures
and flew through space like a bird
Sault Saint Marie now is a new era
the writing and the story of the new world order
planet Earth rife with doubting Thomas
this is before the cataclysm state
which is so close but man does not believe it
mankind is deafened and sightless
proponents of the new world order
slowly move toward the finish line
ordinary man is accustomed to being a slave to the rich man
nothing new in the history of mankind and the world
fire slavery
more and more flames
the careless rejoice progress
slavery rulers in the shadow
of barns full of more and more gold
lights are dimming slowly
the future is in the dark and without the promised self
my dear promised
only be mine forever
I know,
I have to wait a long, long time.

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