The Givers Of Life Poem by Adeosun Olamide

And be canceled
or know to shelter the spurned becomes a sin
and to stand by the fallen, a blemish
seeds and thorns, Frailty

And be blind
or throw your eyes to be affected of their conception
and give your ears to be poured, their thoughts
Seeds and thorns and frailty

And be crippled
Or know to be strong is a vice,
And to be inconstant, a virtue
seeds, thorns and Frailty

And be bloodied
Or be a mixture of black and white, arch of colors
And a mixture of boy and girl, their justice
seeds, thorns and frailty

And be buried
or walk with them for there's no other ground
and those that choose another way are wayward
seeds, thorns, frailty

And perish
Or all of, must be the same
And sing the songs of years and theirs
And seeds and thorns and frailty

And be theirs, a slave to their thoughts
And be to live, a slave to their wants
seeds, thorns, frailty