Monday 23 May 2016

An elergy of a murdered soul - Clinton Opah

This was written by a Uniben Student named Clinton Opah. Read below.

I rancor the hate in me,
We lived with him,
And act like it's wiry,
Son of hate,
Why sway my mate,
You've scavenged thy thought,
And left me with empty faith,
You murdered him,
In hot blood,
You murdered him,
The sun witnessed it all,
From the death on earth,
To the breath in hell,
Welcome to the depth of hell
Where pain is a prison, let me out of this well,
Where great fell
And end never seems near,
Where hopes and dreams are swallowed
And devoured by the wicked
Till there empty satisfaction is replete
Let me out of these bars
Will I cry
Till the day deaths funeral purviews

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