He fell off the truck The truck of fleeing souls He fell into waiting arms Of soul brothers And when the dust cleared It had blood in its trail… He had been torn limb from limb by the Christian mob I ask Oh Cain where is thy brother They yelled with one voice- Are we … More THE SPIRIT OF CAIN… a poem by Bode Asiyanbi
The world lies low…. Microbes have overtaken humanity Man declares war against fellow tenants And who wins…we watch like football fans Cheering humanity or microbes? Is this not a war? It’s the Third World War!