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Poem: Groping for path

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By Laraba Clement Yaga

He said it well and clearly
THINGS FALL APART
Was it a projection or prediction?
The falcons no longer hear the falconers
Like the beggars strike, souls are dashing away for hunger
So pathetic the sailor is lethargic
Like Titanic the ship is deluging for deluding
Who can help out?
We are drowning 😢 with fear of crisis
Where is the faith we preach?
Where is the oneness our forefathers struggled for?
We are hypocrites with deceptive masks
We are hypocrites with the Holy Books right in front of us
We are hypocrites faking love mainly for gain
We are eaters of the living
Sit on a seat with a sip to see for yourself
You don’t need a soothsayer
The country has lost shape.
Help us God!

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