Down in the dumps,
Feeling blue,
Heart keeps suffering from an overwhelming amount f pains,
Weeping bitterly like the first cry of a baby,
Racked with pains.

Oh death!
What have thou done,
Even thousands oceans cannot wash away this loss,
Tears falls from my eyes,
When I remembers those funs.

Oh death!
Why are you being partial,
Why is it that our loved ones dies,
And enemies lived,
Now I realize that this death is cruel.

By: Uswat Omotayo

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