Echoes Of Dark Times


The streets are dark,
Darkness is stark
Power is out,
It's total blackout.

 No hope seems in sight,
Politicians don't mind,
Election is past,
Their failure won't count.

Masses are sad,
Situation is bad,
It will take a while,
For them to smile.

The ports is occupied,
Airports are beehives,
Everyone wants to depart,
From the scourge in the land.

✍@Toobrightanthony
📸: pixabay@pexels.

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