Liberty Aftermath
Liberty Aftermath - Austin Ogbenigho Odiri
The angry night showed
Her handsome face from the pregnant cloud
With leaden babies kissing her feet
Right through her shot loud
The stillborns, care and excitement
Gushing out like little lot
From their throat!
O’ why I quote;
Peace be to peacemakers
War to the seekers
Love do the scariest thing
Bitter is promising regime
Slaves are better-off for thrones
Elites are impulsive stones
Friends are enemy.
I have been offered myrrh
I can see nights than nights,
Will ever lights shines from nights?
O’ brawling love, O’ loving hate
O’ anything of nothing first create
The daisies grow by side
Of desolate mountain
Uprooted by men of selfish wanton,
Woebegone, woebegone, woebegone
See what our extorting hands has done
Are masses reabsorbing knotted foodies?
For glory of shameless days,
Acidic wines drinkers?
And the rile that runs
Through our veins
For the uncountable years of darkness
For our lands mis-configuration and degradation
Love for wealth draw us far from our bloods
And thro’ us off recognition
Love for wealth stroll’s us back
To the very end step
And I must know
Nothing is permanent
Not even our troubles
Not even our disgrace
Know please and please release,
Our regency is celestial love abound.
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