A Poem by Rubein Geterminah

Persecution and tribulation for faith.

What child, barricaded by
These mortal bires!
That’ve besieged all memories
Unable to gaze outsiders in worries
That my moustache self
Must put on the shelves!
Now so childish
In prison, unable to be waggish
Such creed I’ve believed
Cannot escape or ungrieve me!

© 2017 Rubein Geterminah

Author's Note

Rubein Geterminah
Knowledge is worth dying for but not all the time

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Added on May 27, 2017
Last Updated on May 27, 2017
Tags: Hatred, Denail, Incarceration, Suffering

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