Weakling. By Comrade Reginald Ifeanyi Chiekezi

Weakling
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I have seen Benue,
I have seen the blood stripes of IPOB at Aba, Umuahia, Enugu, Onitsha and Owere,
Bloody and brutal.
I have seen the bright faces of tommorow cut short in Kaduna.
I have seen the tears of Zamfara
and the conventional silence of protectors of lives and property

I have seen diplomatic mutiny by these stinking heads and the
hurried rush to sign foreign condolence register

I have seen our base choices in vile pursuit;
I have seen clowns expanding their base;
I have seen them uprooting aboriginal seeds

I saw all these but did nothing.
All I did was wail and pray.
I sat back, watched and cursed the cruel domineering hands,
I did nothing.
I sent the orgy scenes of blood for all to see,
I did nothing.
I made mockery of our weak kind,
reminded them of how Rome was made sleepless by Sicilian revolt

Though I cried, I put up no fight.
Though my emotions were tensed,
I was only a barking dog, a castrated pig.
I did nothing


By Comrade Reginald Ifeanyi Chiekezi 

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