New Dawn Poem by Imo Peter

As we set forward to a new dawn
Let the cacophony of hunted horns
Befall and hunt stone-hearted titans
And cause their falling as of the walls of Jericho

As we match towards revolution
Let our yearning feet
Trample over the brutes
And strangle their rise to extinction

may the wailing drops of fallen patriots
Corrode their being like rusted metals
And strikes of supplications
Catch their remains like wild fire

May the blare chants of compatriots
Invite the coming of hurricane
To hurl away their remnant dust
To where they never make a return