Comrade Senemede Abel Opeyemi

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Oh! my dear God
I only got so drunk because of my infantile,
So I glanced bitterly at the sanctuary holy altar
To perform some worship
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Makumo, I am stuck within all of my fears and griefs,
Of all many thoughts which I had about death;
I have had a had thoughts within the time permits
Wishing there could be armor against death;
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Once upon a time I was guilty for being childish and lazy
Forgetting, am a child of a rich man who's financially weak
But these's; what life has taught me : to be reckless, mean and stubborn,
Enduring the rage of hustling for survival, because of the poor time waste, so;
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I gazed at every angle of your pictures
And how often you made me laugh,
I waited for a moment to seize; a day of party and pleasures,
To wish you happy womb escaped but how can,
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O' My mother,
I have memorized your love
And the pain you wear
I have begun the journey to fetch:
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Poem by: Comrade Senemede Abel Opeyemi
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Poem by: Comrade Senemede Abel Opeyemi

I thought of the past
Where drums of battle beat sorrowful sounds,
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Poem by: Comrade Senemed Abel Opeyemi


I, the savior, delivered you from despair, Offered my very life, in devotion rare.
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Poem by: Comrade Senemede Abel Opeyemi

The clock crows once more, a holy call,
Echoing through the air, our festivals enthrall.
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Conversation With My God

Oh! my dear God
I only got so drunk because of my infantile,
So I glanced bitterly at the sanctuary holy altar
To perform some worship
Before the trees wave their branches of melody,
To praise before stone dose
And to prepare to dance like every winner of dance India dance

But God
I tripped and fell with a broken heart
While I'm quite intoxicated and sober
Yet knowing the words to blurt out
But hear me when I cry to thee
Not only when you'd pity feel on me
'Cause I'm too tiny to bear the weight of my sin

Dear God
Let me cheer with you until I'm out of wine
Reflecting on those years of agony and illness
While we habitually hold vigils during my moments of anguish
As each night passes by with tears and laughter'


But how can I forget?
How I wheeze and cough
While watching the burning candles and the shooting stars
How I gazed at the brown-yellowish cricket hustling for survival
While I was gasping for breath and seeking solace
Well, I'm still breathing, feeling the grace bubbling within me.

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