Judiciary injustice of death
(Black November)

Judiciary injustice of death,
Panic and pains of death,
Crimeless cry of death
Sorrowful songs of death.

Freedom songs of sleeping sorrows,
Awake the mourning morning of death,
Blood Spilled like Oil spilled,
Cry of death like cry of a baby.

Bloody soil, Red eyes of overflowed tears
Songs of sorrow, songs of crimeless death,
Hanging, hanging heads of Ogoni Nine
Seek, Speak, weep against injustice.

Just because of PEN!! just because of CRUDE!! Nigeria why? Who will save her oily land? Soil damaged, Rivers damaged, Air polluted, Curse be on Nigeria Government, Curse be on Shell Int'l.

Hanging hanging head of Ken speak bitterly
"Oh thou Cane was PEN ain't Gun"
"Thou words was justice ain't injustice".
Thou protest was nonviolent Ain't Violent".
Oh why has thou executed me??

My PEN full of crimeless ink of death Writing on Black Bloody paper of death
Speaking from shaking mouth of Pains
Death sounds rings in my ear,
I hear the voice of women crying for compensation.

Kenule Benson saro wiwa is dead but lives in lebe Paul, My blue black ink hopes and believed that someday our untold story will come to reality. Black day for the blacks.


BlackNovember
Lebe Gberekoo.
Copyright reserved by lebe Gberekoo only.
08166966122