Daughters of Sorrow
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.
