Chip Of No Old Block... Poem by udoh etido

His time is gone;
the garment is dull;
Encompassed with time;
could not see the light.

Brilliant years;
eliminate all fears;
Where did it hold strong? ;
where did it go wrong? .

Blame everybody;
seek nobody;
Dismal moments;
faint movements.

A bucket of misery;
do not fail to kick it.

Six feet deep in the ground;
where all passion dies.

The oceans are deep;
many ships in her fleet;
What wonders;
my mind ponders.

The sky filled with luxury;
faces of glory;
Her paint never goes dull;
mountains answer her call.

Wish to be great;
seek a fast pace;
Raindrops of fire;
oceans far from sight.

A helmet of gold;
a night with no coat;
Continue onwards;
despise the cult.

We are made men;
Blood of mayhem;
despise the cult;
no witch, no curse.

My path is lit;
have no adversary.

Despise the cult;
dispute the fault.