Through the breeze
that neglected all mighty sin
To air her view
She was silenced at gunpoint
While those bastards merry with gin all night
wise to arise,
pythons once again.
A demons pleasure they gain
Dim these lights am nocturnal I be thee!
hallowed show end,
she now to realize-tired she is.
These pain I feel from my dear sisters.
Asylum I cry out
maelstrom that shatter ‘wazobia’
Arms and cannons she sees daily,
While her parents
consult ‘dibia’ for her return
complete discrepancy near,
heavy breath,slavish strokes enter fear,
tears and pain guardians bear,
hoping soon to possess their daughter.
And for those killed afar by northerners,
Still hope their parents see them when they
Have crossed the bar.. #bringbackourgirls
Written by: Enwereuzor Bobo Chidozie V