TRACING BACK THE RIGHT TRACK
I have walked away a mile astray,
When tossed up by the decadence of the way.
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WHO WILL BREAK THE SHACKLE
Who will break the shackle?
When all are mentally chained
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STINGS OF DEMOCRACY
All have been lured into elusive democracy
Not knowing the antidote for "Demo-crazy"
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REBELLIOUS STRINGS
Singing stringing dancing as it goes
Waving swinging leaping as it toss
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OJO ESAN (RAIN OF RETRIBUTION)
The cloudy sky breaks the heart of "awon to sa aso lai woke"
"Igbagbe se won wipe" life is not a bed of roses
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VICTIM
oh! What a colossal ignominy!
Reluctantly to examine it and utter it's worthless living
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WHAT I HAVE LEARNT SO FAR
As it chills In the morning dew
I Seeks warmth on mama's lap with no clue
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*HEAL OUR LAND*
On our knees, plead in tears,
With heavy and grieved heart we tells,
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Gong of war
At the market square, gathered before the tour
In their hearts raises songs of war
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*LET IT FLAMES*
stream of burning vapor,
emitting light and Heat to stupor,
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CURRENTLY STUDYING CRIMINOLOGY AND SECURITY STUDIES AT ADEKUNLE AJASIN UNIVERSITY, AKUNGBA-AKOKO, ONDO STATE NIGERIA)
Soulmate
THE SOULMATE
It takes the two to tangle,
In the cozy warmth we mingle.
Physically we are two not resemble,
But emotionally we come to be single.
When the fire of emotion dwindles,
The fire of relationship we rekindle.
It is crude in the cradle,
But chill synergy we harvest after the struggle.
In the multitude without her I gentle,
When I saw her afar off I buckle.
We two mingle in the dark world to light up the candle,
In the mud without her I struggle.
In the atmosphere of mild i humble,
Awesome, ecstasy i cuddle
To kill the boredom like inside the jungle,
We two trigger the riddle.
POET: BADA OLAITAN.T.
'a life of rurality is a life in obscurity, change your vicinity and long for a sound mentality'- BADA OLAITAN.T