I write
Yes I do
When wrongs outright the right
I write
When foes conjures more woes
I write yet still
When clashes crutch lives
I do write
As battalions wanton daze the firmament
Here I stand
To make an end
That no more will I be cozened
Or be Robb of my cunning
For ti's now to write
Even in chains and cage
For soon the freedom thus fitted
Till at last evil and injustice being confound
©Evabeta Oghenero Benefit
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A refined poetic imagination, Oghenero. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.