The Fish and the SerpentA Poem by Alvin L. Kathembe
We were given life
We discovered how to kill We were given a world of peace And we made war upon it We were given Love And we perverted it We refused the fish For the serpent. We were given Truth So we made churches and religions And soon the words of peace and love Come to us from Above Meant to light our hearts That we might be saved Became instead fuel For jihads and crusades We made Inquisitions And brought to their knees Those who rejected Our gospel of peace We hid behind our crosses And this God, who saves, To make of new cultures Colonies and slaves What little Truth remained In our defiled verses We perverted to swell Our pride and our purses We made the road to Heaven - That hard and narrow way - A procession of slaves; An auto-da-fe... Have you ever taken a minute To marvel at how beautiful the earth is? Every day, Science Uncovers some new miracle. This is our home, We are it’s custodians The earth has been raped By those entrusted to be her guardians We set out, loaded rifles, for Africa Or anyplace relevant For ivory, to make carvings Of near-extinct elephants Walls adorned with Bali tigers Eyes lifeless and cold In the summer, massacre mink seals To make winter coats Proud sons of Nimrod we! Such hunters of distinction! Where’s the Atlas bear today? - Hunted to extinction. Every gift that we were given We have given over to the perverse - We were made intelligences And used our cunning to devise Atom bombs, and Holocaust We were given Music And we use it to glorify violence, And degrade women - We were given Art And we made snuff pornography To satisfy our insatiable hunger For abomination. We delight in others’ pain We take rifles to classrooms And young women on busses Find themselves on a ride to Hell… But not all of us - Not me, and not you. We stick to our duty To heal the world’s hurts And preserve the earth’s beauty Islands of peace in turbulent seas Keep your feet firmly grounded; Upon the isle of Good, through life’s storms, By seas of evil surrounded. The earth is sick, Sick with a terrible disease How long can she endure? Humanity’s the virus - Love is the cure. © 2013 Alvin L. KathembeReviews
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1 Review Added on February 4, 2013 Last Updated on February 4, 2013 AuthorAlvin L. KathembeNairobi, KenyaAboutI write for the mind...and if I touch your heart while I'm at it, I'll take it. more..Writing
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