LINES AND VERSES

To speak in tongues truly ours Our voices echoed across space And time and minds Unhindered,uncompromised Laden with unspoken words We groan in anticipation of The birth of freedom, Your fall. ©2011, Jude Ifeme

Come, come, come O' come Wisdom for the mind And vision for the blind The shame of a nation The call for liberation Mourning for the dead Confusion for the led Come O'days of bloodless ambitions Come all people regardless of religions The sand of earth The colour of blood The soul of man The breath of air Come O'come Wisdom for the mind And vision for the blind Come for we have so much to see... Jude Ifeme

Singing yet a new song We rise From the ashes of dead dreams We rise We are the voices of reason We arise with whispers of rhyme For we summon the seasons Jude Ifeme