For all those years I thought the Boko Haram insurgency was an extended spell of the infamous Northern Nigeria riots |
Incomplete, that’s the definition of me
without a you
It’s taken me a while but the blinders
are down it’s true.
I’ve seen my wrong I know I’ve been such
a fool not to.
Unfeeling had me like and I said, ‘It’ll pass.’ That’s cruel.
Why
do I visualize paradise but get paralyzed
By
the sight of you otherwise immortalized?
I’ll
rime till it’s sunrise n’ your night turns brite,
Time
I switched sides, be a bona fide paradigm.
‘A
few more days,’ I said, ‘and it’ll be gone with the wind.’
While you died in plain sight I let fear lax
my heartstrings,
But time taught me not to wait for what
tomorrow brings;
I am what brings tomorrow so I rise on a dayspring
scream.
Why
do I visualize paradise but get paralyzed
By
the sight of you otherwise immortalized?
I’ll
rime till it’s sunrise n’ your night turns brite,
Time
I switched sides, be a bona fide paradigm.
Akpan
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