Heart Of Dispaire Poem by eseck ezeh

Oh, death thou infuriated and silent killer
Brings me in a new lonely world
My sweet sound love clashed
On a soft pillow breast
To the sounds of the air
The sea in the seas
And to every flame
Of an inflammable element of nature
Let our ancestors be cursed
My heart has been taken off me
Am no longer a child
Oh how lovely were your myth
I WISH the ancestors could bring my heart
I live a dead life
Precious is my heart ever in an inaccessible area
Thou hadst undergoth a gestational period to project another heart.
be my guide