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I.
Tonight is here, Aduke.
Dusk has casted shadows
Of reasons amidst our veins

Shield your loins with apparels
Like the garden is with verdure.

I come seeking pleasure
In the gates where love
subdues coffined voices
Flaming war in the blossom of trust.

II.
Come lets dance in the vision
of the moon

Fury flaking flames from foaming fights
Shaking shakes shucked from shuns.

Tonight is another venue
Where feet frets, freezing feets

Aduke,
Journey through the junction of fear
With a song of light
Guiding your way into the trust of dawn.

III.

Our nights are shabby
As blood paints our dreams
Into coloured comics drawing flesh
On sands where youngs should bloom
When slumps gives our body to grave-

Deep sleep

Wrappers borned to bear children to maternal backs
Are left on the defiled fields
Which is littered with babies
Whose mothers fled at the scent of war-
Dead or alive,
Cries still is heard on unseen mountains-

Stolen love.

When light is a stranger
And we surf waterless waves
Denying gravity of age
As death jumps beneath our throats-

Deep Darkness.

Upon a twinkle:
Future was murdered,
Girls are stolen,
Oldies are raped-
Water turns to blood
Blood to voice
Voice to echoes
Of goners gunning groans
Beared between bothers as
borders of hope bleaches.

When light becomes a crude
When darkened pleasure is volumed
In the abyss of human flesh
When times throws throwns
Through troubled tracks-
We shall sing songs summoning summer rays?

IV.
Fitila!
Faith and fate
Fakes compatibles
As life is oozed into the test of time.

Fitila,
We are lost
Guide us home.

© tohquality