Liberty's Light Is Dim Poem by Tony Adah

Freedom beckons from a far harbour
Liberty holds her torch
And the world black and white
Blue and green converge
In tongues and tribes varied
Freedom hard earned in trenches and battlefield
Is loose upon the land
Children touching like a toy
And a handshake with guns
Marriages of man by man
And woman by woman
Freedom's holy light
In God's own land is dim now
And political righteousness is gropping
To catch virtues
And turn them into vices
And a tall policeman is watching the world.