Sunday, 6 October 2013

NO LONGER AT EASE




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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