The Dying Art
The Dying Art
Clouded in utter ignorance,
Deifying the lack of knowledge
They have become inimical to
Amassing knowledge.
As I look towards them
I see how much murder they
Have committed
It is greatly deplorable.
If only they could realize how much
They have put an astonishing halt
To the abounding liveliness of Art
The fountain of our hope,
The bulwark of our very essential survival
If only they could realize that.
The tears of the dying Art:
The reading culture that has been laid to waste
It is our only hope
In this treacherous world
That we are patiently waiting
For the restoration of
Our Art.
Nevertheless, it is not an easy road.
written by
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Takudzwa Chiwanza for more click
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