Poetic Justice: Bloody Soil .
Written By Onyebuchi Eucharia. O
IPOB Writers
Date: 13/07/2018
The blood falls now like rain
Sodden the soil with flood
Many feet are now stained with its red colour.
Have you seen it?
Have you heard about it?
The colour on the feet Remains the blood of the innocent
Slaughtered for fun and entertainment;
Like an owned sheep and its master
Because the sheep is God’s favorite.
But the rain will rain not, if choice is made now
To join fast the train of freedom
Heading freely to the soil of no blood stains and daggers
That soil is the soil of Biafra,
land of the rising sun
Written By Onyebuchi Eucharia. O
IPOB Writers
Date: 13/07/2018
POETIC |
The blood falls now like rain
Sodden the soil with flood
Many feet are now stained with its red colour.
Have you seen it?
Have you heard about it?
The colour on the feet Remains the blood of the innocent
Slaughtered for fun and entertainment;
Like an owned sheep and its master
Because the sheep is God’s favorite.
But the rain will rain not, if choice is made now
To join fast the train of freedom
Heading freely to the soil of no blood stains and daggers
That soil is the soil of Biafra,
land of the rising sun
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