IIB (28/09/1990 / south africa)

Powerplay

Power play prone to
Perish periodically
Pushing past
Pacific progeny
Pondering over present parties whose policy
Parch
People’s prestige.
Progressive possibility prostrates
Powerlessly at the
Peak of plain promises that have been smashed into
Pieces
The population protests on the solutions of permanent problems
Problems pertaining public principles.

Power play personalities
Played prominent parts to preserve
Precious precarious praise.
Proud hearts prowled prudently with false
Pretence
As they professed to project a
Perfect image.
Prolific profits propelled
Priest like characters to
Park they faith in exchange for
Profanity
As they camouflaged perverted
Purpose with false platonic performance
That now presents the whole white world with
Prevalent proud actions
Justified with a number of pale
Pardonable packages
How can forgiveness be equivalent to perishable objects?

Power play forged with presumptioness
Please patch this prophetic gap
As you propel believing minds to understand the blessings stored in magnitude to those who’s apathetic past mock your presence



Power play
Ego evolves into a dread full fray
That turns spring gray
Theatrical dance from a delusional slave
Who declined to insanity in pride’s cave
A madness without a name
A dark flame
That competes with time for fame
A thought untamed
Whose portrait even foolishness will not frame
A victim of a lowly game
That trades places with frantic faces
Forgetting that from dust we all came
With agonising labour pains
In quest of a path that only
Through righteousness
Will prevail

Power play personalities
Reside far away from the brightness
Of a crown that glitters forth timeless
Gems of knowledge
Which offers humanity a taste of tasteless bitterness
Veiled in the pursuit of greatness
Greatness that of a creator
He who planned everything quite precise
The king of kings
The light of mystery
The beginning of eternity.
With the sacred inspiring pronouncements
He chooses to humbly condescend
Himself to extend his great loving kindness
To souls strayed in gloomy success.

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