By Christmas Ebini
Hear my cry and remember it
for I don’t only cry for me
pushed away from a beautiful home
bearing my spirit and soul
but I cry for you and your love too
for you were pushed away like me
know my pain and feel its pinch
for I don’t only hurt for me
tortured by the warring invaders
imposing on us a satanic acclaim
but I hurt for all of those gone from homes
for their lives too were taken like mine













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