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The Cry Of An Unborn Hero by Hidentity(m): 1:49pm On Sep 24, 2014 |
With determination, I waited for years For a chance to survive, I pleaded with tears Striving all days to be free from boredom I want to know how it feels to live in freedom Among my brothers I stand with hope Even my feeble sisters managed to cope I yearn for the opportunity to proof my worth To make my potentials known to the world It is written that few were called But the crown will be worn by one The one who can survive the rough and curve That mind that will fall but still stand tough Unannounced, the day came for us to race No chance for runner-ups, the first gets the grace Among millions of athletes, I raced and won Others got wasted remaining not even one I regained my freedom and mourned my brothers Who for coming late fate has slaughtered And to my sisters’ grave, I laid a wreath For they raced to death and knew no peace I sat in the lonesome channel, awaiting fate’s call Getting my life through the umbilical cord Now, I can feel the warmth with my skin I’m beginning to know what it means to be a being Months have passed and I cannot wait to go To strive in the world and attain my goals I will live right and get a perfect spouse My late brothers and sisters I shall make proud I can’t wait to meet my dear father With whose tutor in life I will go farther Mother, I will forever appreciate that you harbour me in your womb Your words I shall honour even till I reach the tomb Oh, mother is walking to where I do not know Maybe to the market to get me a coat No, she is talking to the doctor Maybe after then, she will see the tailor And now, I can feel her lying on her back Are you tired? Mama did not hear, but I asked I must treat her like a queen when I finally see her I will buy her the whole world and even the best car Oh, I can feel a hard metal touching my tender skin It’s breaking my bones and injuring my shin Mother! Come to my aid, I am badly hurt I am bleeding heavily for this bloody cut This tool is separating me from you, mother! Tell it to stop or it will be guilty of murder I’m not yet ripe to see the world or the light An hand is pulling me out and holding so tight Mother, life is ebbing out of me Why did you plan to deny me my dream? I have been severed; I have been denied access to life Why have I been denied this beautiful right? Mother, fortunes abundant would have been yours To you nations could have bowed in turns Now it seems all has come to halt For in your womb golden dreams set to rot I have been destroyed, I have been banished In another dimension, hope has vanished Why was I called when I was not needed? These are the questions of all aborted children. Hidentity is an African |
Re: The Cry Of An Unborn Hero by immortalcrown(m): 3:15pm On Sep 29, 2014 |
This is an explosive that saves life. I wish many ears comprehend the truth! 1 Like |
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