Voice to the Voiceless
Fortune Nwaiwu
But all these protocols last only a limited time .
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Should you bring pictures Of a late widow ’ s husband When the heart of the widow aches , And her blood rises like a surging sea ?
Oh my superstar I ' ll ever remember you- As sorrows like unending adventure Clouds my eyes till I open them no more ! *** Death is but a Knife ( spoken by the Widow )
Death is like a knife Piercing a wrenched life And slicing it into a different strife .
Life is like a chameleon Changing its garments on Different occasions : Up and down At different occasions Up and down At the same time , But we ask , When will life be made straight , For man to weep no more ? As erratic as it is , Life is a crooked strife !