The old dog: The story of the whites in the black continent

in #poetry6 years ago

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Once upon. a time in a village filled with valour and grandeur, there is an old dog and a belief in the existence of what seem to be non-existing, an old dog, filled with myths and perfect story, narrated through the ages, respected, fearless, dreadful, powerful are a little of the properties of this dog.

They held a believe towards high in it, forgetting its creator, they thought it's the highest if the highest, forget the highest of the highest of the highest. They towed among the old gods, they believe. in them with so much valour. They thought and thought, "this is it!",they say.

Oh, the commanding officer of the regime if our great lord, our god! Let's rise up and praise thy name I. the most excellent manner, let's stand up and praise it's name in the most honourable manner for it's our lord, our master.

The dog came out in his prowess, beaming waves of so much grace, they though and thought, "our Lord is here".

Days goes into days, weeks go into weeks, the people that accommodated this old dog became it's servant, it's slaves!. Day by day, they dish out foods for it, they release their wives for it, they do everything for it, while the only it died is to bark for them, a sound they have heard thousands of years back and are still hearing from younger dogs, that seems lacking.

They compose for it, the best of songs,the prepare for it, the vest of wines, they present to it,the best of talks, just because of showing a little shadow of showing alternating power, powerful enough to mislead them into trance, which they are in scenery after the death of the old dog

After it's death, they cried bitterly for their loss, they cried heavily for their misfortune, they lament heavily for what has befallen. Not knowing this is just a dog, not capable to help itself talk less of helping others.


The story above of the fictional story of the Black colonization, it's effect on the black people, the aftermath of it, the level of its destruction in the black planet.


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