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I really want to make use of my ink but I can't think straight My head is spinning
I really want to spread my wings and fly like a bird but am in a cage
I want to inhale peace
I want to exhale war but I can't Breathe
I taught I was place in a Democratic dinning tables
Placed with the food of Kings yet I can't eat. My beauty turned to ashes
My ever green Field fades away
My precious blood not precious to the kings who has set a Democratic dinning table before me
Not a drop of blood
But a flow of blood Yet no apology
hmm! My heart bleeds
Don't tell me to endure!
Am a mother of a fallen heroes and you a mother of Comfort
So let me cry
Let me mourn my children
Allow me to mourn my joy of motherhood
given to dogs not Giant enough to comfort my own.
I'm only a Nigerian by birth, not by virtue.
God bless our fallen heroes. in memory of those who lost their lives in the #endsars protest on 20.10.20
#endpolicebrutality #endsarsnigeria #steemexclusive #steemalive #endbadgovernment