Hell Knows No Fury
HELL KNOWS NO FURY LIKE A WOMANS C_____
BUT YET YOU RAISE AN ATTACK ON ITS CUT
THAT DAYS AND NIGHT YOU KEPT THEE ON YOUR WATCH
I LEAVE THEE TO JUDGE
YOUR PATH AND WIDOWS COST
MANY HAVE DIED BY ITS MILD TOUCH
MANY CRIPPLED BY ITS LITTLE MUCH
LET GO OF HERS,WHILE THERE IS DAY
CHIBOK CHIBOK CHIBOK
MBOK, DO NOT GO ASTRAY
ON HOLD FOR STAY,RESCUE ON ITS WAY
SORRY, YOUR GOVERNMENT FLIES BUT DOES NO PICKING
SO HANDICAPPED AND DRUNK WITH WEALTH
TO SEE THEE, I SHALL RISE TO WAR
IN MY PEN AND MY THOUGHTS
CHIBOK CHIBOK CHIBOK
LAY THY HEADS, FOR I AM NEAR
WITH WORDS I FREE THEE
Copyright © Sharon Jenewari | Year Posted 2014
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