Cast The Dies Poem by DANIEL ESSIEN

When the patriarch steps are taken
Behind is the burnt bridge
Hands placed on the plough
Yes, this fate we face
For is a crime to back out
When the dies are cast

When the faithful takes an oath
Backsliding are empty thoughts
With hunger weight- oh no retreat
In jaunty steps they journey
For is a crime to back out
When the dies are cast

When the champion is poised
The task is a delight
In smile and stagy static stare
Training is in prance
For is a crime to back out
When the dies are cast

When quiters back out
The invasive mode of fears
Eaten the juice before the nut
Oh, hard to crack a fearful brain
O sorrowful generation
No crime to back out
When the die is cast.

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