Shattered silence,
Unconscious dreams,
Miraculous beams,
All Screw my sense.

Waylaid by destruction,
I divert my attention,
Only to see that I’m traced
By people who won’t be faced.

My screams turn laughter,
Yet they stand and wonder,
My heart turned from fear,
To bravery which I hear.
Down into my heart I cry,
For my caution will only try.

Yes I became mad,
Only to see mine to be minimal,
Someone hurt beside me, a lad,
Has got from life his trial.

Chidi John.