Ebi Robert

Rookie - 27 Points (6 feb 1990 / Yenagoa(Niger Delta))

A Wrong War - Poem by Ebi Robert

We winners of the four wings of earth,
dominion to our domain donates self to good bring.
This thing is killing me.
We suppose to be generals of this generality,
are now officers in war ground.
This was donated by Adam.
And now are we subjects to a drought.
Still we rule earth,
with big birds built by men.
Yet we are donated to hazard treats.
We are superior.
But now in-laws to this cursed world.
Because we lost the decoder
we used to receive answers from the creator.
Now the creator comes in flesh and blood,
and handed over our lost decoder.
Yet reason us, the other.
Truly we conquer this domain
but some proved 'a born to fail'

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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 23, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, December 5, 2014

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