Babalola Augustine Adeola Poems

Everybody loves you,
fighting every battle to have you.
In ways we think we know best.
The beautifull and the ugly,
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My hands have stopped itching;
my pen has stopped dripping;
And my mind has stopped visiting the wonderlands.
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Don't buy me treasures of the seas,
Not steal for me wealth of the grave.

Don't give this whole world,
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Not by the poison prepared by our enemies,
Nor by the hand of the hangsman for the sins we committed.
We did not die at a war orchestrated by other aliens.
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I
Who cursed us?

II
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I have heard of how beauty betrays by fading away
Like the footprint left on the savannah sand,
Gone as though they never existed,
But your story is one to be told
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You flew through the wings of air.
The big guest with no host

I heard Baba and the Elders say:
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I
I fell in love with a woman
Who detest her body
Seeking validation from another.
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I am a gay.
Call me a gay
Care, i don't.
Loneliness i do not live with
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They told us education is the way.
It will make us better.
Yet we rest in peace without getting it.
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