Emmanuel Dika Biography

An abrupt wake
Not of discomfort
But the choke of death
And the lad is all alone
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Not as though I wished it to happen
But I didn't fight hard to hinder
Because I sought a balance life would offer
But it didn't so I did suffer
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A life in expression of its lie
Sought love but to get lost
Now a soul no better than a fool
Seeking what? _ Nothing
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I knew a smile
Rose each morning
Full of grace
Giving hope
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A farewell today
Like I would see you no more
I look up the sky
To watch you fly across
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