Signs Of The Time Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The sky is red and threatening!
It will be a stormy weather;
But, beware of the leaven of the wicked ones among us.

The signs of the time,
With the muse of the fig tree! !
One to his farm,
They preach! ! But, they cannot practice what they preach.

Money-changers!
Into the high mountains with words;
Man's imaginations,
Woman's lust,
With the fourth watch of the night;
Seeing them at the other side.

Crystalline waters!
Darkness,
Like a crown of thorns;
The spirit is willing but, the flesh id weak.

Before the cock crows in Africa! !
Armed with swords and clubs;
Strong as iron!
With a job to do,
Only to kill those you Call your enemies.

The destruction of Troy!
The destruction of time,
The destruction of mankind;
Established with hatred!
Unearthing the land with bombs.