By Nyasha Celeste Makombe
His death was celebrated
He was a man feared by all
Not even his wife knew his smile
He had all money could buy but lacked the comfort of love
For he abused power
His strength was like that of an Elephant
His cold sneer of command was like that of a ruthless king
No one dared to cross his path
For he was cold blooded
When the news came
That he had a car accident and died on the spot
Tears were filled I the eyes of those who knew him
Tears of joy for they had finally been set free
His death was celebrated
Even his family drowned in tears, they feared but never loved him
They were finally free from abuse and had hot cold lashes on their deranged bones
His death was celebrated not only by the earth but by the heavens as well
Nyasha Celeste Makombe Thee Poetic Raindrop
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