Climax of a Patriot: Poem by Chidinma Ahika

Its so cold in here,

Nothing seems to matter,

Osundare's Not-My-Business

Sounds to me.

Every tenets so precious

Are webbed by the nets of the moment.

Every acts come to go their ways,

Each issues shoved above the brows.

The truth so bitter than

It ever tasted,

Vanities dribble my tiring thoughts,

Nothing seems to matter;

Fallen and broken,

The climax of a patriot.