Our tearful eyes barely see the light,
Our swollen arms no longer bear
The weight of this burden.
Stuck, hope crumbles;
The existence insufferable.
Is there a future for the just?
Labourers fervent,
Craving for plentiful harvest.
For the silenced - the oppressed,
Is there a future?

© Oluwatobiloba Akinnate
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