Sunday, April 22, 2012
LateBlack
smokes covers those who are around melook around meand blood is what surrounds meMy ear wanders in search for cryAnd to my surprise there was a pitchthat was higha distinct sadden and hurt soundthat can only be a mothers crySee it wasn't like we asked for thisit was a few hours ago when my mother was in a state of blissThen men rush in bullet flying hoping all of themMissbut one pierced my brother and one can see death's fatal kissNow my mother is weakenAs her son's killer stood there watchingMy brother's soul flowing along side his blood that was oozingAll she was saying was Islamic chanting but it got quiet when the killer started speakingShe looked back and was caressed by tapescreaming and squirming as he continued to rapeI stand to be her savior of fatebut by the time i built the courageit was tooLATE!
Abdirashid "Africa" Mohamed
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Abas Abraham
Abas Abraham
Sunday, April 22, 2012
LateBlack
smokes covers those who are around melook around meand blood is what surrounds meMy ear wanders in search for cryAnd to my surprise there was a pitchthat was higha distinct sadden and hurt soundthat can only be a mothers crySee it wasn't like we asked for thisit was a few hours ago when my mother was in a state of blissThen men rush in bullet flying hoping all of themMissbut one pierced my brother and one can see death's fatal kissNow my mother is weakenAs her son's killer stood there watchingMy brother's soul flowing along side his blood that was oozingAll she was saying was Islamic chanting but it got quiet when the killer started speakingShe looked back and was caressed by tapescreaming and squirming as he continued to rapeI stand to be her savior of fatebut by the time i built the courageit was tooLATE!
Abdirashid "Africa" Mohamed
Copyright © 2012
Posted by Somali Poets at 11:05 AM No comments: Labels: Abdirashid "Africa" Mohamed