Oblivion Of Pain Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Your request be urgent; I feel,
I feel the rattling of oblivion
That you feel, I understand
Oblivion is a war-tank
That passes over me;
You do not want
Oblivion in the Earth,
The stars, everywhere
Even in the mid-placed
Statue.

You
Must
Be
Cunning
To
Cheat
Oblivion
I
Feel
It
As
A
Coffin
Worst
Coffin
For
It
Robs
More
Than
Life
Encases
With
Its
Tentacles
No
No
No


Your request be urgent; I feel,
I feel the rattling of oblivion
That you feel, I understand
Oblivion is a war-tank
That passes over me;
You do not want
Oblivion in the Earth,
The stars, everywhere
Even in the mid-placed
Statue.