Baskadia

Midnight guests (Mosquitoes)

As the sun crawls out
and the earth, inscribed in darkness;
the day in its beginning end
mutes the never-ending voice of human.
The persistent whirl of the earth halt,
in welcome of the midnight guests
like zoombies lost in illusion.

As the buzzing wings invade the globe;
the grandiosity of their horrific hymns
ignites the ear.
yet,
our loathsome fingers applaud the orchestra
in trials to kill.

Our blood took trips;
gushing through their bellies.
No coil to hunt the predators
nor net to recruit for war.
Anthem of argony we recited
as their piercy nozzles drained us dry

Shakes Pen
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