By Afolabi Kayode



They solemnly recite my hymn of sins
for they have seen an eyeful
let him who is without sin
be the first to cast a stone
.
They sentence me in their court of hypocrisy
without given an ear for my defense
every of my scene and act is their topic
on my pride they put a dent
.
They trudge like they are cloak in perfection
to their fault they are blind
my downfall they plot
my hope they hope to turn to naught
.
like shaft before the wind
they shall be scatter
their harvest shall be plunder
and even at their best, they will remain a blunder

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