Overtime Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Everyday,
Working overtime to send insultive words for your comments on my poems!
Why? Musing along,
Very attractive with the muse of lies;

Tell me,
Why can't you find something bettter doing?
Than, exposing your yourself to the world;
Unity is the key than, hatred and war.

Overtime! Overtime! !
Do you still lack knowledge?
Then, listen to the sounds of love! ! ! Oh wicked man!
Because, the truth is better than silver and gold.