Because a man’s not of your creed, You strike him down without remorse, And there you stand to watch him bleed, His eyes pleading in muted Morse! Is there a...
Let virgins be drunk With gins of truth; As lies intoxicate thousands In pairing with deflowered souls. Stab them in front With customized fonts That they may be saved From...
As rain is not for the dry days So is Hope not for yesterdays. Shall we seek a better past, Swallow memories of full plates emptied fast? Should we murmur...
Haven't you been your own for so long? Haven't you been living by your own principles? Were you not among that throng? Who thought themselves wise, sucked ridicules Then, ain't...
TABLET OF TRUTH (Letter to my sister) Oyinlola, Money can never worth the sweetness of honey Neither can volume of sweat determine income. Honey, indeed is honour, in truth, dignity;...
After the bugle call War begins and great men fall After the trumpet sound Amidst bloodshed, bleeding dreams abound When the bugle sounds Then regal vultures are called to feasting...
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