Poem title
¶¶Wrath keep thy dying journey¶¶

Why does life seem so agonizing?
A single dilemma disbursing
into triples ones

fearlessly beyond its readiness!
the craving for spirit,
Flourishing thy journey solid
being bond to the unknown

why thy seize and hold down
the priceless pity upon
like a prisoner who knows thy route
that keeps his eccentricity
that keeps kindness of his compassion
that being dried out thy path

that knows thy route labour well,
that Squirts from a hidden sobbed
background,
which flaws the sorrowful advent
which lingers longer to thy unknown,
which protects thine lengthy faults
Which sustain to fight setbacks in thy life

would bitterness remain fragile
would thy has rebuilt
why is God so brightening him?

deny the whispered of setbacks
deny the glance of obstacles
denies to reduce to sober!
deny sorrows in thine path

Wonder that must be inferred, God?
WHO invariably handed down all those setbacks!

welcome hands of happiness, thy only
salute thy escapade!
welcome euphoria, thy enjoy long!
painfulness closing its fall enough
welcome all thine voyage equity

A portion of pity lies in an appeal to thy
harmful treatment
by the master of bloody syringes

Topsy"''' the Liberia 🇱🇷 poet.
Roland Gbaye