by Andrew Ashiofu
Published on: Apr 4, 2004
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Type: Poetry

I hear the cry again
I hear it screaming with a sharp pain, into my ears.
I look around and all I see is blood mixed with fear.
I run around looking for a place to run away from the cry but nowhere
I hear it more.
I ask myself why all these and then the reply came to me
It is as a result of ignorance and hatred.
The question I ask myself is why
Hatred instead of peace?
Why celebrate killing instead of life?
Why should me future be destroyed instead of created?
I ask my self why, why, why, why, why?


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