MY LAST ELEGY
MY LAST ELEGY - Ogbenigho .A. Godstime
What worth a life? What could add life?
These tears drippings in me now
As been there when was alive
Foes never let finished work
Some stanza still remains
And topic not yet admitted
Of Chapters and Act so Scene forgotten
The plight my works faced
The ones I faced
Within me then the road
So I ascend bothered null
Of what to come, or what to now
These tears in me has been
Since independence and democracy
After then wore worst ware
To me the last supper is nice
For that world is filed up lies
I have know I will die
So I died
But one no known the die
The truth of me
A great man in disguise
No known of my hands
Neither of the knowledge I organized
But weep not
I great man is gone
Gone with all future goods
Goods that would wrath out corruption
Corruption within us here
Here were the fruit of labour is stolen
Stolen across her to the western countries
Countries where they turned foreigners?
But weep not for you all must suffer more
Than the ten plague they cognates.
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