My name is Akintonde Praise from Nigeria. I am a student of University of Nigeria, I'm 18 years old and writing poetry is my hobby UNTITLED Letters engraved on The tomb of fleshy stone Words locked up In the belly of a golden canon Visions snapped With cameras without films Desires locked up In the cell of eternity Souls descending from the sky And souls ascending to the sky Do you see all these? Do you hear them? Do you feel them? MOUNTAIN OF GUILT A painting never to be wiped off A painting never to peel off A stiffened occurrence That has been glued to my head. Pulling it off Felt like pulling my brain Away from my skull. I thought I could climb And jump over it So I could land in the valley But the higher I went The taller it seemed And the weaker I became. It had occupied every space left And there was no escape route. So I’m left To remain with it Till the beginning of eternity. I was given a story to tell From the gates of nowhere From whom I was given I do not know To whom it should be given I cannot tell. The story itself I do not know All I know is I must tell it to the whole world. To the sinners And to the saints To the young And to the old To the poor And to the rich. To relocate Or to maintain. The story has been told And I am free!
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