Black Horn

Sad Soul Oh!

Black Horn
Countless times, though weak i try on and on
Great spirit i am bless not to be born with horns
My senses an ornate blows horns,loud enough
to announce its self into path of greatness.

Flaxen tough, black keratin i stand tall
Often not seen as distinquish, but my presence always
Positively Known, and my absence felt, I am proudly black

In the essence of many obscene i am black and bold to
Uphold what is right, and to stand firm and fight for my right,
Refusing to be misuse or abuse no matter the price.

I am proudly black,and strong like a buffalo horns to tear
Through every thorny obstacle standing on the way
Of every black stalk,but i will strive to let sprout
and water every black growth withind reach.

I am black horns,i am proudly black,i embrace peace
With every race and color.

Sad Soul Oh!
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Male, 25 years Nigerian Writer. Novelist,poet,blogger and social media influencer Professional Economist.

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