Unknown Enemy

...Camouflaged from crowns to feet,

matching through isolated streets

With combat chorus coughing down the heat,

And ammunitions cursed to sneeze for the enemies' retreat.

 

Third World War already?

Who are the threats this time?

Clueless...

We'll find out at the front...

 

Hold on!

When we pick riffles and bombs

To war what we don't know,

We end up destroying all that we know...

 

 

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Vincent John is an arts practitioner, performance poet, creative writer and researcher in Dramatic Theories. He can be found on Twitter @oyaizibe_john