The state of this feeling lies beyond the lies Wrapped in a sensation my lips can't phantom, Oh, fairly frigid, from where did you rise? Could this morning launch us a new autumn? Long ago, I've been …
By The River Benue – A Poem
Grievance tamed our foot to the shore But we were drunk with liquor in our eyes, The roving dagger that pierced our heart Is the one that caved our brothers' coffin, In a pool of our sisters' blood …