THE BIRTH PANG

THE BIRTH PANG

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The warrior of the land,

The pride of the people,

Heroes of all the ages

Alarging with zeal and ease 

Fighting the horrors of Dead,

With staff of raids and heads.

I was born to be a hero

And never to be a victim of failure

Saving men from monsters of the sea,

Nevertheless , I feel the pain for them to live

The "BIRTH PANG" is my strength and my strength is my victory

For I was born from a land, the land of black men

My strength comes from the sun, the origin of every brave Man

I am the dike, the son of the soil

Product of Africa,the land of the brave

Where love is what that leads and hatred is what that kills

I based in IGBO land,

The pride of Africa

Where heroes are born to defend their culture and their religion

Our strength is the birth pang, not the weak pang.

Nevertheless, we move regardlessly

Regards The threats, we move endlessly

I saw the the sea monster, eating him up gently and gently

But we were trained to fight with no retreat and no surrender.

I rushed the monster, fighting back to save him

"Arhhhhhh" I shouted due to the monster bite

Yet, I fought and fought,as dike the son of the land of the brave.

It's a call to fight,

It's our duty to be bright,

Not minding the horrors of the night

Yet, we have swore to be right

So that our legacy shall men write, on the wall of history,

To become a mystery to those that readeth

Yes, it's the birth pang, the source of our strength, the Africa.

Pen🖋️ addict