A GIANT’S LIFE.......by D'Ola

Twisting fortunes of a giant
That can’t help but fight like an ant
Making decisions that needs no decryption
Of how the results yielded
To the calls of poverty and starvation
In high pitch
To the awe of his children
What matters before now doesn’t
As he craves for pleasure without measure
In him resides,
The Bubbling spirit of antagonistic thoughts
Reigning supreme in glare testimony
Of how badly hurt his sense organs are
His skin, scaly insulting sensations
His eyes, infected with luxury
Wanting more than necessary
His mouth, deformed – consequence of being mealy mouthed
His hands, overstretched beyond its elastic limit
Stressed and Strained in awesome corruption
Trained to steal without vision
Of what tomorrow’s joy holds for generations yet unborn
Darkness dominates his house in general merchandise
Of hide and seek games
Between Bad leadership and corruption
Lacks foresight and can’t use his hindsight
To dispense justice without rancour
Controversially tongued to lease and cease
Leases trouble without season
And fans injustice with accuracy
To the know of those that are close to look minutely,
In need of good governance
Devoid of morally bankrupt ideas,
Intellectually deficient noble polices.
Now more than fifty years after
Hope lies everywhere wanting more resolution
From an uncommon generation of people
Ready to change the chemistry of the status-quo
Regardless of fashion or trend


 D'Ola