THE EXECUTIONER
(By Komene Famaa)
In Agony they stood
Like Living deaths
Penalized to die
To be swept away
Like condemned dogs
They thought of mother, father
Children, brothers and sisters
Home, property and other belongings
Minds and thoughts travel far and Near
Like twinkle, twinkle little star
There appeared the Hang man coming
And ready to do the havoc
They were assigned to perform
With all their destructive equipments
Their spirits and souls disappeared from their bodies
Leaving their bodies stagnant, naked and still.
Like metal steel left in the rain to rot
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