Sinclair Azubuike Farrell Poems

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One day I will make no further excuses
I will rise from the ashes of defeat
To stand on my feet
At a particular hour
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Loveless seeds planted in
A Poisoned womb
Poison dripping from a heart
Battered and bruised
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A hard knock life
So brutally gritty
Full of nothing
But pain & strife
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Sick and tired
Literally
Somebody struck down
By a habit
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The beast in me
Devours the meats of those animals slaughtered
Those who met a barbaric death
Their blood I consume
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Diving deep into an ocean
Unseen surreal depths
Confronted with a prospect so daunting
As to sink without trace
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If it were to be the last few days

of my life
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Cold, miserable rainy weather

the backdropp of a hollow scenery
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The hardest battles were fought

when the war's end
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