The New World Older Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa

The new world older

I am invigorated when i think of how unpredictable life is.
As long as you are born of a woman you may feel transient power, but it's temporary and a figment.
With billions of cash you can feel you have the means, the right and the permission, to substitute the real power.

The beginning and the end is the same. We must always remember that no one dies twice. Whether you die today, tomorrow or in ten years time, dead is dead. I say to those who don't see the rhythm of life and not the human interventions, being genocide by a myriad names, is that the so-called new world order makes the new world older. Not new.

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