Echoes of silent nights
Hate has seduce my house
Grief now sleeps in my heart
What my mirror shows me is no longer real
My joy has been steal
My soul smile in shame
My eyes a fountain of tears
I really have nothing more to fear
As I'm now a fighting conflicts of myself against myself.
My name is now hardship and misfortunes
Maybe I was only born to die
I now smile only when I looked at the cemeteries
My hatred surrounded by an endless cycle of fear.
Last night an angel enticed my thoughts saying;
Arise and rebuke your storms
Kill hate before it kill you
Do not let hate control your thoughts
Do not waste your time on hate and regret.
Prince Ojoka
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