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Rebels
Washing back and forth
In the waves of many voices
I heard rebellion in the crowd,
But no one would take the stand.
"We will die"
"We will live"
They rebel in contradiction,
While their hearts flush blood
Into their prideful beings
Under the cover of mystery.
"No"
"Yes"
Voices without faces holler
In the mist of a calm chaos,
Like demons in the midst of angels-
Earth bound cowards in disguise.
Olutayo Kadmiel Osunsan
Kampala, Uganda

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