Lets to Cachmew go collect The promised one is there waiting He shall not come till we are ready He that will redeem us from the evil one Rush not to go for who knows where that is Cachmew that so secret land Known to no one at all
Lets to Cachmew go collect The promised one is ready All he waits for is a signal Then he will come riding on a white horse Sending the devilish usurper on the run Ridding our land off that greedy lout Like a pest from the ravaged farm That we can once more return to a normal way of life
I know they will search for this land They shall fail to locate it for sure But when the time is ripe The promised one will emerge Coming out with such power and force Nothing will stop his march Success shall crown his every move From Cachmew to the seat of power There he will settle scores Restoring our land to its former self
Needing no prayer The promised one shall come to deliver His poor downtrodden people Whom he shall rule with a light hand From a heart filled with love Firmly dispensing justice but with compassion For this is what we deserve And this is what we shall get Though for now this seems so elusive But the peaceful people of my land Who refuse to be lured to violence Shall be recompensed for their patience Their dignity restored to it's former glory
So with patience tried so hard The peaceful people wait With their faith left unshaken Knowing that all this will end When it will Knowing too that this evil came to them When they least expected it It shall leave without fuss Albeit all the sabre rattling going on The coward knows when he is beaten He simply beats a retreat Like a dirty cur With tail curled under it's belly Leaving the terrain in perfect bliss This is not a prayer But a report of what shall be Let this be noted For it shall surely come to pass The ensuing period shall be of progress Lovely peace and prosperity such that people Would have forgotten so soon Of all that bad history That they recently witnessed Doubt this not all For this is surely coming to pass
The cowries do not lie and the dreams are getting clearer by the day; soon come the great revelation and salvation is on the way. Despair not therefore, this is a sure prophesy and is coming to pass soon.
kaanibaa, the poem is very difficult to read, I dont know if its because of the colour, font etc, but I am finding it impossible to focus on the words.
Message well sunken. You have done a hard hit hammer blow to a decaying situation. No matter how much passion for nasty wealth and brutal power, the big tree of deception is bound to fall down and trampled on sooner than expected.
Thanks Black orchid and point taken I hope admin can help with the adjustments you query . Thanks Karamba there is hope for sure and soon we shall see.
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