by Henry Ekwuruke
Published on: Oct 19, 2004
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Type: Poetry

Justice is never dead and neither negotiatable
Grave they also say have no ear
Therefore never can hear
The voice that roam the world!
So those who have crawled
Beneath the earth
Shall not blame death

It has been involved
The world now praise your deeds
Oh!behold how he now heeds
To a call betrothed to every choral
a member between life and life
Dreprive us this earthly strife

Beyond the grave lies another state
for those that obeyed every dictate
Of the supreme"ens"
Beneath they say resides another"ens"
In His state so horrifying
Meant for perpectual suffering
Without mercy the palce

The faces of unthinkable enemies
Shall whoever denies
God's mercy behold
Interfering for our course
But that city made of gold
Is meant for the brave and wise
There is JUSTICE beyond the grave.

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