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by Lacesthapoet We, the population of the unknown living outside the castle In isolation, we surround the castle like waters surrounding an Island! We're the labour force, the pillars of the society. We, the masses crawling on grasses like snakes, Day and night we toil the soil as we prey(pray) Lay our stomachs on tree's just to cover ourselves with leafs! We, the weak ones seek refuge in graves just to forget our sorrows and suffering! We became slaves in a land we were born into, A land we fought for! The cry of a poor child is never heard, but the lies of a politician is always on a loud speaker! We vote, we work and we talk, but the consider us as cripples. We, the majority live in Sacks tight like rice in sacks! We came here to live, but thieves want to us to leave so the feed us grief! A poor man never see's or hear, He's neither blind nor deaf...... Still he lives to tell a story.  Here is what Lacesthapoet wants us to know about him:
"Lacesthapoet Ransa Student at plateau state university bokkos Born 1994 in jos plateau state capital of Nigeria Study; history and international relations 400l" You can contact him here: ransajonah@gmail.com Or find him on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/ransa.jonah
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