Playing Death. Poem by PROMISE ITA OKPOHOUDEME

Death do not dance!
There's no victory yet
Do not celebrate yet
There comes erosion for my grave.

Death do not jump!
There's no victory yet
Look up
There comes thunder for my corpse.

Death do not laugh!
There's no victory yet
Look back,
There comes the wind for my soul.

Death lay your pride
There's no victory yet
He's paid my price
There comes Mercy for me.

Death, that wasn't an handshake
Do not pray
You, I play
You're death
I am life.