Ogbanje

Owl.

Ogbanje

Harbingers of a broken heart

A Heart broken that cannot be mended

Daffodils

Wounded and pieced by the stare of an owl

The heart of a weeping mother

Yes, you have aborted a nation

Your presence brings nothing but sorrow

Owl and oh

The hole has dug the hole

Can a broken heart be mended to be whole?

Daughters of sorrow

Mistress of anguish

Priestess of evil

Queen of the night

Riders of the Owl

Ogbanje

You have gulped happiness

But light shall devour your flesh

Owl and oh

Only light can make this heart whole.