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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Have heard the tales of thee,how the emotionless night of thee capsize the ship,how the mountains and sea shake at your voices . Have heard the tales of thee ,how the red banquet left no survival Have heard the tales of thee, how the ship divided into two and brothers went war with another. Ojukwu and Gowon lead the liberation war come and go, but the flumes are close to our eye full with smoke of emptiness and pains . You took much with you to the battle that you never came back home Your mother waited for thou arrival but heard the echo of thou funeral. Your overzealous, worrisome, soldier. You left a footprint of immortality full of stories of different writers You took hiding things your grave ,so much secret that no one knows. Should I judge thee by what am told ? who will tell your story? So history will be fair to the comers. who want to open the wound that the divided ocean? should I call thee a villain or hero ? time will tell. oh! Nzeogwu, Time will tell the true no secret under the sun. The blood banquet took us to pain of no return oh too much pain,so much sorrow Men fall like trees,women buried their young's , starvation became a weapon Enable harmless men buried alive . oh! who will tell the story of umaji asaba cried of blood ? Okpanam bath in ocean of blood bcos that is where your kinsmen sit. Born to oshimili river not that you leave in oshimili your heart belongs to the North. You never saw it coming not your plan to cause pain. you never took the shortcut to death, You mounted to the battle front. left like the wind,your flumes covers the air. the smoke you set still touch us in the east the battle still echo like the ocean. Am just a poet,writer of true...
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