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War of man and his breath
There's no war in asking
There's war in tasking
When the warmth hour is passing
My emotions feels fasting

If my doubt is doubtless
Thus I have no doubt likewise
Fear is in the flinch of our fierce
The pain is a strength worth no practice
It's blotting is our regular process
We rather leave foolish bravery and die cowardice
Don't blame the breath if it leaves you when needed excess
Everything needs rest and there should be no excuse

Pray you don't loss yours
In a foolish weakness
We don't have forever
But none wants to die ever

Is it foolishness
Perhaps best wishes for a better cause


© Onyemaechi Okeke