Prayer Of A Witch Poem by Ebi Robert
Prayer Of A Witch
In the name of the accuser,
let my enemies dir by fire.
Let my foes perish with the storm
for their children to eat of remaining death.
Let worms gather their bones to a feast
and dance to the snore of a solitary mirth.
In the name of God
let me stand in legs and watch my hearts.
Train my gift no secrecy,
I am in purity.
Let my tone, dictate all kind of music
and dance all kind of dance.
I've called your name.
Let me heed to him who have lead me
and manage the dark sermon of prosperity.
I will mind to find my kind.
In the name of the accuser
A powerful Psalm of Deliverance. A poem written with intensity. Thanks for sharing. Please have a look at my poem #409 MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
very very beautiful poetry. Its a heart-wrenching concept, redeeming too. I congratulate you sir, on your century! ! !
So true! Well done and thought provoking and who are we really praying to if it's 'our will to be done' not His. It's a 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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read your notes too....i see what was the meaning here...the flow just well fitted to each other... :) nice_Unwritten SOul