The Slavonic Youths
The Arsenals Of Nigerian Politics
By Erikan Godwin
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| The Slavonic Youths |
I shall push down the very walls before thee.
Though it crushes my very own,
I careless of it; for I found my nuisance of great value - an aset to trade for your ascension to a bloody throne.
Make me your arsenal,
crown me your slave just for a coin to fill my empty bottle with the wine of sorrow,
and let me drink to stupor,
and smile at the ruin that thou shall bring upon us,
while you destroy all that is left of me and crush my very world to dust.
I careless of it; for I found my nuisance of great value - an aset to trade for your ascension to a bloody throne.
Make me your arsenal,
crown me your slave just for a coin to fill my empty bottle with the wine of sorrow,
and let me drink to stupor,
and smile at the ruin that thou shall bring upon us,
while you destroy all that is left of me and crush my very world to dust.
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