There was a Country
Men from the rising sun
Conferred with those on its setting
To aid them sequester the ties of the uphill men
Nay born out of polygamous motives graced request
Guns are gone but pens still fire in Battle fields filled
with ink
A fourth wise man appears from the east bearing a royal
laced gift
A tribal time bomb ticking nothing like gifts of gold,
frankincense or myrrh
If only we’ll act on the prophetic inaudible, we may never
say there was a country
C’emeka Mbah
4.32pm, 15/11/2012
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