| Saturday, 05 June 2021 | Print
Gabriel S. Weah Jr
SAY NO TO WAR
We’re tired of entering the bushes.
We’re tired of running with suitcases.
We’re tired of persistent violations.
We’re tired of gun sounds.
Our parents were killed in the war,
Our sisters were raped in conflict,
If we hold fast to the agony,
What shall be the reward of our newborn children?
On streets, great men were tarnished,
In house an entire family were set on fire;
Handicaps and old’s were placed in holes to be bury,
As others were lacerated with spears and cutlasses.
War is like poverty to man,
It collapsed your future with somberness.
The formula for war is “precious equal frustration times death (P= FXD),”
As misery and tears are cheerfulness to rebels.
We need peace!
Tranquillity is our motto.
Say no to violence,
As perpetual breakthrough is our answer.
Copyright@Gabriel S. Weah Jr
Posted 11:45 pm | Saturday, 05 June 2021
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