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THE TRAPPED OMEGA.

Go on and tell my story,
With those hateful, bitter words,
From that deceitful, lying tongue.
Pour all the blames on me .
I'm no longer that vulnerable child,
I have learned to love those hurtful words,
That burns me up every night .
Like the student's candle,
That stands with no handle,
And burnt down to empty wax.

Just like an omega pup ,
Rejected, abandoned and left alone .
Out of his own park, he wandered.
Searching in a scorching day for love
But get none from all.
What use is me being part of the park?
A place I am not welcomed
You claim you own me,
Yet reminds me of my limit around you .
What about the liberty they enjoy?
I got nothing to enjoy .

You raider of joy!
"Go on and tell them all,
Of the liberty I once seek ,
To fly beyond this roof,
To seek for that gentle love ,
You denied me of and banished me for,
Go on and tell them ,
Of that freedom i'll seek,
Beyond this wilderness,
That you condemn me in,
To seek the love I deserved. "

Ochanya Francis

THE TRAPPED OMEGA.

Go on and tell my story,
With those hateful, bitter words,
From that deceitful, lying tongue.
Pour all the blames on me .
I'm no longer that vulnerable child,
I have learned to love those hurtful words,
That burns me up every night .
Like the student's candle,
That stands with no handle,
And burnt down to empty wax.

Just like an omega pup ,
Rejected, abandoned and left alone .
Out of his own park, he wandered.
Searching in a scorching day for love
But get none from all.
What use is me being part of the park?
A place I am not welcomed
You claim you own me,
Yet reminds me of my limit around you .
What about the liberty they enjoy?
I got nothing to enjoy .

You raider of joy!
"Go on and tell them all,
Of the liberty I once seek ,
To fly beyond this roof,
To seek for that gentle love ,
You denied me of and banished me for,
Go on and tell them ,
Of that freedom i'll seek,
Beyond this wilderness,
That you condemn me in,
To seek the love I deserved. "

Ochanya Francis

YOU AND I

The storm keep raging
The thunder keep bragging
The lightening keep striking
All with their might and power

Life keep swinging across its powerful punches
Shooting its awful arrows
Throwing its sorrowful spears
All at us for no just cause

Yet You and I keep standing
Keeping it all strong
Stronger and fiercer than
We arrived this battlefield

How come life didn’t break us apart?
How come the wounds at heart closed almost immediately?
How come the scars wiped off entirely?
And the tears dried up before a chance to roll down?

How come we survive storm after storm?
And all these times the love shorten not
Nor our hearts clean as slat from it
All these I sit now and wonder

True You and I dodged some life’s punches and arrows
But again we received a great dose of them
All in failed attempt to dodge
Yet You and I still stand tall

Through the raging storms
Our hearts entwined
Our hands tightly holding each other
Swearing to themselves never to let go
Even when You and I really want to

No man ever knew his or another’s moiré
But I sense this journey You and I
Are on will only end a fairly tale
-Happily Ever After.

Zither:
Claps and whistles**

Thanx again. Zither�

Zither:
magnificent liznificent, hats off to you

Thanks Zither

The world has gone silent once more
And these nightmares I have awake, here

This struggle of thoughts for attention
This mockery by failed dreams
Worse of all
This war of identities inside of me

I feel burdened by guilt for actions
I take not than those i took
Supressed in pains
Cos I struggle with the answer to the question
'who am I?'

I twist in pain
Carving my soul into this
All the time
Hungering for God
Wishing he's beside me tonight
To stop this bleedings from within.

Seezzy:
I fill you.
You get high off me.
Drunk but yet sober,
You're beyond plastic state.
You're my all...my all!

You set my soul free;
A rebirth, boundless
Like the West wind
Blowing on the seas.

When the sun sets,
And we get old,
Like faithful penguins,
I'll cherish you!

Wow!... Nice

Seezzy:
@ liznificent, I like this. Keep writing!

Thanx seezzy�

You fill me
I'm high on you
Drunk but yet sober
I'm beyond a state.
I'm all & yet... all.

I feel freed
Borne anew, limitless
As G.O.A.T
I can take on any obstacle

With you
The sun is eternal
My life a never ending holiday
With kiss breaks only

31st October

Thanx AHCB

If I could, I would
Vanquish this space
That made us extremes

I would
Wipe off the concept
Of time, location n destiny
They are burdens too heavy

I would
Drag u out from my dreams
And start now Forever
With ending, never

I would
Make be
What we should
'Eternally entwined'

ONE!

CANDID

‘Latin‘
That’s how it fled into her ears.
Her eyes searched unsuccessfully
For a clue.
Confusion, her state,
He gave a naughty laugh;
A Candid tribute.
She caught the lesson
Flung at her.
And vowed to keep it candid henceforth:
‘No money, No honey’

Unoma. B

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CHASING HAPPINESS

I have squandered a lot of this treacherous time
Which I have only but limited
Building a Tower of Babel with blames,
At the foundation of it, Me.

It had come crashing,
Burying me all over.
But I’ve been conjured up again,
A second chance to ‘live’.

Now buried deep into me like ‘ogwu’
Is this truth: that even
Though we are pawns in this game of life
You & I can still play.

I tend to visit a thousand hells
For what? Happiness
But � not anymore.
Because I have learnt,
He who chases happiness never finds it
But he who chases it not,
Tends to gets it in hundred folds.

For he that chases happiness
Forgets the surest way to it;
Seeking it for others.
Therefore, go make someone happy today

Unoma. B
8, Feb, 2018[/center]

I'm interested.. elizabeth.banor@gmail.com

08028957155

My heart aches, yet numb as though on a full dose of anaesthetic
I'm tatooted from the many lessons of life
The sweet memories now nightmares
Haunting me all night & 'day'
The present, the slave master urging me 2 move on
Never to look back or turn Lot's wife
I missed YOU but life, a master
I fought to disobey but failed
It cut my Taurean excesses (big time)
You are not everything
But you are everything
You are real as real can be
You absorbed my fears
You armoured me up
Restated my identity to me
Pushed me out from the shelters
The shelters of self-doubt and depression
To battle the enemy within
From the ship of personality disorder
Into the dreaded ocean of greatness, you threw me
I swam, drown nearly
Nearly never killed, I survived
I stand today, I'm a survivor
You are a champion
Now the great Time had dished out its inescapable new status
Strangers left in our place
Looking at each other from across a distance
In the confinement of our egos.

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Nice one. I love d word rhymes but there r little errors too & they make ur piece little confusing. Kip it up

The water is boiling once again.
Agitation between the three stands of the pot
The center is struggling to hold
The pot, an egedege dancer
Left, right, left and right again
To the beats of the Igba, it danced.

On the altar of freedom and peace,
Lifeless heaps, red splatters on broken earth;
Roasted yams with sprinkled palm oil on broken earthenware,
A perfect offering to the ‘freedom and peace’ gods.

The truth and the false;
An indifferentiable mix.
Its end product; more confusion, war
A perfect state of mind.

Justitia, her bundle on her head
Had long flee to her homeland.
Her staff of office, back to Amadioha, Sango & Almighty Allah
But then, they too had deserted our land.

thekhal:
I love this

Thnx dear

What Mama Emeka had on her hand was no other thing but MONEY. The money she was going to get maize with. Whatever that seems: love for money or not, money saved her life. It gave her life back. She was in coma (Something people don’t really understand much at that time) for three days and made it. It’s been years now but whenever I remember this story, I smile and I will say ‘indeed Money has the power of life and death too’.