Generation Will A Curse Poem by Blessing Asake
Generation Will A Curse
I'm camp inside, like a chain dog with visible fence, hoping and wondering around,
who will free me?
a step ahead seems to be
dangerous, I can see the world buh can't touch or feel the taste of it,
who will come and set me free.
I'm hoping to step out, buh
I'm too weak can't see who to help, I'm sorry the cage is making me afar,
will you come for help?
Wednesday, November 17, 2021
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