that long awaited disdain which exchanged jealousy for pride and cast off the unfortunate persuasion of an anger discarding the age old tradition of its foremothers in an attempt to outdo its betters had arrived. the urgency of the current emergency was lost on it. purging the florid joy of which the atmosphere boasted was its main priority. interiority is not to be found therefore in this speech here. sensing its own inferiority in its effort to terminate the bliss and delight in its wake condensing the serenity and requesting for support that long awaited disdain retreated disturbed by the probable possibility of a putrid checkmate stalemate. soon joined by an unmistakeable misfortune who held a rather fair disposition and equally followed by a constipated fear whose countenance was disrupted disdain felt its own sense of discerning pleasure which was in essence disgusted discontent. at the front, the derobed, devested truth soothes the Bestiality of all sides into submission. fury runs around looking for someone to blame. problems, real problems were ignored. ignorance had prospered. it was too late to turn back the flow of despair tranquillity runs around looking for someone to blame. once acclaimed, twice shamed that long awaited disdain.
by Comfort Fabian Nwabia, a poet, playwright and actress and part of the youth poetry collective Words Apart.