ndubuisi okona Biography

Libya! Weep Libya!
Thy sly invaders smooch thy defender
Thy oppressor masks his crusader
Eye wells cried dry, mouths filled with peals of empty laughter
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Home Sweet Home
ran, toiled, tumbled, bled
my sacred bid to return to thee
whence i was spawned
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Silence they say is golden and quite glittery
all it ever brings is pain and total misery
everyone wants to be proved right
but none wants to be left out in love
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