They found me.

WakdokSamuelStephen



I was a peacock

Coloured with pride.



I was a deer

Wild and full of marks.



I was a jackal

My long legs gave me advantage

And my bushy tails made me wager and swagger.



I was a lamb

Immature yet innocent.



I was a cub

Born un-tamed and growing naturally.



I was a lost coin

Stamped with my shinning value.



They found me

Took out my colours and left me pride less.





They found me

And domesticated me



They found me and cut my tails.



They found me

And took away my innocence.



They found me.

I am no more a lost coin.



They needed no tear gas to smoke me out.



They didn't have to use weapon of mass destruction.



They just needed a simple economic melt down

They introduced recession and infringed on my economic rights.



I can not be meek again.

They found me.

Did the find you too?



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