My land has betrayed my hopes
To my wicked foes
Laying ajar my hideout
To my devastators
Who pray for my failure
Wishing me shame
My root hates me than aliens
I sank deep in the pool of rue
Over my decision to see her shores
She knows no excruciation of her own progeny
She drove my love in her faraway
I regretted clothing myself with her identity
I wished I could spill out her eccentrics in me
I see her children with bitter heart
I anathemize her in my mind always
Singing her doleful songs
Oh! Mother of no love
Your children will forever run away from you
You terror of your own flesh
Feeding aliens with joy
While your offspring’s die in traumatize pains
I hate your name with my might
I hate your land with joy
I hate your identity with pride
You have turned my nights perturbing
I gnashed my teeth all day in horrible pains
I will tell the world of your wickedness
I will preach to the passing ears
About your hypocritical gimmicks
I inhale your coastal air with unfriendly will
You have slain my innate motherly love for you
I will trade you for nothing
To tell the world about my displeasure
I am no longer at ease with my land

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