Beneath the heart of broken
shells 
Lies a prisoner 
With thoughts tied to
fetters 
Of man downcast with life
of an outcast 
I am here trickling the
earth's ear 
To lend an open ear 
Beneath the
smiles 
Kissing the
cheeks 
Lies a
prisoner 
Tormented by
the throne 
Deprived the
air 
Of a golden
scent
 And pushed to the dust 
Where soles
kiss and spat 
Let the
earth unzip its ears 
And bear my
thoughts 
Those of a
prisoner 
With sagged
trousers and dreams 
The street
is my abode 
A slum with
pride
Home to
hearts 
Tied to
chains of agony 
Destiny
snores in my dreams 
Here I march
on tattered shoes 
Scrubbing
the streets with my broken heels
Till my life is free like
birds in the wild
Composed by Awa Chigozie Jerome and Akan
Udofia E. ...All Rights
Reserved © 2015

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