A viper’s tongue and a vixen’s dance
Are evil darts that pierces like a lance
Quick and sharp , an unpleasant surprise
In its circle of mischief in its disguise.
Demure and beguiling, she takes up a spot
Hoping and waiting that you get caught
Powerless and beaten because you can’t stop
Falling and flailing as you drop from the top
So,wake up , wake up, it is time to be strong
Do not be content with all that went wrong
You are a survivor ,sit on your throne
Let no one depose you, let your courage be known
MARYANN BOSAH 