By Nyasha Celeste Makombe Thee Poetic Raindrop
Oh! heaven bare me witness
The lies that are sugar coated by your so called servants have left me speechless
How do I say it when even you yourself remain silent
The holy scriptures used as a mask to hide their evilness
In your name they come but in your presence they flee
Great powers they possess yet they don’t dwell in the presence of your holiness
Heaven bare me witness
What I see is no longer a revelation but a manifestation
Oh ! Your poor children
They roam day and night like headless chickens
Seeking to join a flock with a Shepard
Repeatedly they’ve been told lies
Some don’t believe you exist no more
For the holy you and the evil one
Have been painted with the same colours
It’s hard to distinguish for they all come in your name
Heaven bare me witness
Your children used for human secrifice for money rituals
Sorrows and pain have become the only meal on the menu
Nation against nation we rise killing mercilessly with so much pride
Leaving the the vulnerable for demons to feast on
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