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Angry ghost

Don’t say I am an abominable man
If I die by the swords of an evil man
Dust I return, as an evil ghost reborn

I shall be deaf and blind to buried hatchets
While I torment his lineage with kicking buckets
Until his quickest mileage becomes a casket

I shall love the coward’s crown saved
Cast me not out, I am not a brave
Who believes in the act of forgiveness.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

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