Death

• Favour Omenoba
• Poetry
• 2019

DEATH
Death is the end death is the sadness that fills you with madness because when you close your eyes and you see in black, you know that there is no return. When you are there where no one knows it, you know it was a long time ago, you look down and you see everyone moaning and your failure here Look at me, I'm a ghost clinging to my knee. Everyone should be free. I approached my master and told him that everything was a disaster. I would like to see my loved ones, especially my sons, so open the door and let me down. Downstairs I went to my house and I talked to my sons it's me, I came back, he did not answer, he passed right in front of me and went to water his apple tree I regretted to come back to this place this place is no longer at home. So I went back into space.


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