Ebi (Hunger)
Why
do they say - Pain motivates?
as
though one amorously delights in its welts
the
fear of pain they make us die many times over...
two
nations struggle yet
one
becomes stronger than the other.
Why
do we always stay famished yet
our
other kindred tend overtly bulimic
we
were born equal yet vastly dissimilar.
they
live as imperials
we
merely survive yet another harrowing hunger day
a
day of pain and turmoil
whipped
out of order
in
anarchy and venality in the clutches of Ebi.
Ebi,
who's
famed so great even the mighty bow in obeisance
the
great primordial servant of the ages
the
fearsome leviathan
striding
with an infernal-seamed trident.
in
one swift stroke of your forearm
thou
evoke your spell,
striking
mortals aground -
groaning.
You
smite them like fired mire
yes!
with hot white fury hunger pangs
you
pierce their innards in grotesque allure.
Yet
what must be said -
would
indeed be said
your
curse have made kings out of peasants
and
irrevocably made royals - slave
so
today begins your trial
the
chalice is indeed brim full
the
brink of an epidemic
to
an innocent world.
You
have been accused
in
the presence of mortals and immortals alike
Mama
Africa - the plaintiff
a
gamut charges of injustice and nepotism.
Corpulent
Mama from the magnifying spectacle of the sky
mama
Africa -
yet
looming nearer - a frail, scrawny, shuffling hag
forgotten,
raped and neglected.
Africa
and
the conundrum of her aging existence
Intellectually
ballistic in shape,
a
forte of supernatural strength
garrisoned
by virile lands
evergreen
lore of global civilization
Yet
what must be said -
would
be said.
Sibling
to the first world
one
of three born to global reign
you
were the greatest yet the least
strongest
yet the most feeble with wobbly aptitude
Now
all there is -
a
country transformed into an ominous shadow
of
your priestly self.
Africa
-
The
chosen oracle of the Divine
slain
with unending javelins of hunger
by
the pious deity of god -
Ebi.
Look
far, look wide
gaze
all ye children of the mother earth
upon
this plush expanse
not
a single desolate form in the beginning
but
see!
wars,
injustice, corruption.
Yielding
your rich bequeath
for
what?
a
penniless worth of food,
a
dry unwholesome morsel
Now,
you
merely live
like
a slave among your prosperous distant kindred.
Should
my musing be superimposed
onto
the greater philosophers of the world
should
a thousand rhetorics would suffice
what
will my impugning be?
Why
is hunger different?
why
is white hunger disparate from the black hunger
why
didn't Ebi fairly thrust white hunger at Africa
and
to our white kindred -
black
hunger
why
is black hunger so evil yet
white
hunger so uplifting
soaring
as in the Egyptian eagle.
Why
does Africa have so much yet lack plenty
and
others have so little but lack want
why
are we so dependent?
aiding
the world with AIDS and
endless
communal wars
how
do explain
that
only yesterday we
spire
into the celestials
yet
like failed experiments of nature laboratory
doomed
to crash
why
the pestilence
the
putridness -
the
loss of precious lives
to
disease and starvation
Indeed,
there
is cause to ask -
what
have we done?.
Could
hunger be so paralyzing yet far reaching
we
therefore want
we
cry
aspire
to be nothing but babes
we
complain
spectacled
we gaze
at
the days of our life
as
it travels away
before
our very eye.
A
hundred fold richer but none the less greater
a
few in the company of impoverished bandits
will
only come to naught
But
I see you
in
those green eye of yours
loathing
at your kindred
across
the sea the land
fraught
with butter, milk and fat, i see you indeed.
Who
can blame you?
I
am orphan you scream out
loud
it still falls upon you
no
this, no that
while
you sit as in treasure island.
But
who can blame you?
your
ancient yet juvenile self
who
rather grub at the harvest of other's toil
by
god! who can blame the hungry man whose
only
inspiration is for that pottage
the
barter of greatness.
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