The Bard Heard Ye by Fayssal Chafaki

The Bard Heard Ye by Fayssal Chafaki
Composed during Winter, 2013

The Bard heard ye, hast ye heard the Bard!
Who after ye wert dead cum to please
His audience and thine, ward by ward,
The Holy Whisper of the Lard,
To quieten who hears and blind who sees.

We are the same, yet from ye differs my call
When I see green green, ye seest green blue
Ye fearest to step ahead and fall,
For the wall is high and ye art not tall,
How canst ye perceive trees amidst the hue?

Earth is not the earth ye left, now by war atorn
Thy folks who killeth the lad and killeth the lass,
Night is born
And the corn,
And the wheat, and the grains are burnt, Alas!

All has passed, ye shouldst have known this before,
That the answer is clear, no turning back the way
What ye harvesteth, that’s the score,
Bear it as the Previous bore
Thus regret why hast ye gone astray.

The Path is lit, ye wert, challenged, unable to see
Darkening thoughts darkening yer thought,
Sailing into the most thrilling foggy sea
Ye enjoyeth the bloody hissing of Lucy,
Ye sinneth, ye disobeyeth, ye sold and bought.

We are na the same, we completely differ
I serve the Holy Light whilst servest ye Evil
The Sign was revealed, choose or infer
Yer lack of love brought ye pain, made ye suffer,
And the wrong fruit, lost and enslaved by the Devil.

Tricks will cease, lies exposed, naked ye appear
Ye no more recognize the very common place,
Fear is here
And the peer,
And the pretender, and the loser weeps, pale his face.

John! What pretty ward ye can now speak?
Truth is truth, falsehood is always falsehood,
Cover it, beautify it, try bring it to the peak
Who is Strong is strong; who is weak is weak
This is why excels our Poetic Brotherhood.