Wednesday, 24 September 2014

Lying In Cold-Blood

 
Lying In Cold-Blood

Your loaded innocent blood
Suddenly resulted to
A real forbidden cold-blood
Beyond man’s imagination,
Truly pathetic.

 
Your fathomless blessed posture
Abruptly yielded
A real lifeless posture
Beyond my knowledge,
Truly dastardly.

 

If it’s a dream,
Let me wake now.
If it’s real,
I pray it turns to
A mere dream.

 

Fred Nwaozor

+2348054719437

 

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