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In is a poem that laments the our hopeless state after birth. |
| IN-BETWEEN In-between, Not trapped Like a hen on a bay No wings no webs Innocent as a lamb Yet met for the slain In-between Tramping like vagabonds On the island of tikis No freedom no hope Yet must be docile as donkey In-between Traumatized And shrill shed Spur and spittle Our reckless soul Awaiting a second miracle In-between Truth has become obsolete Life its hopeless end Who again shall they see In the magnetic mirror of death? Their traumatized self Before the doctor’s butcher In-between Can the stethoscope decide our fate? Really really As innocent as the lamb We’re just innocent children Born in a confused And hopeless country In-between is a poem that laments the situation of young innocent Nigerians who are met to face brutality of a failed system as the only alternative and option left to reality. I actually felt there is no going back after birth and there is no means to hope except to face the brutal reality of suffering in attempt to make a living. In-between was written on the night of 3rd May 2014. |