I was born on black sand
Of a people whose grief know no bounds
Groomed with stringent measures
And made to rely on hope so ethereal
Life was rigid like the god of oghene
I upheld rules as numerous as sand
All in a bid to avoid the wrath of the gods
With permanent smite hidden in my heart
They were swift at the table of sacrifice
Eager to slit the throat of a Young virgin
To appease a god whose desire
Is to keep taking till our souls are given
I looked deep into the great portrait
Moping around in search of love
Perhaps an atom of humanity
All I saw was ruthlessness
I raised my hands to the skies in frustration
Seeking for a god whose burden was lighter
Tears flowed like blood from ogbete shrine
I tarried in Oblivion till dusk
Out of thunder, a voice persists
From the skies came consolation
Piercing deep into my heart
Leaving a permanent scar that I called encounter
"I have loved you with a love that is divine
Even before you knew love
I do not need you, Somehow I want you
I am your Creator"
CataleaBonez
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