Evil One Poem by sholadoye Dada

Love! You evil
Who takes delight in being biased
Every time you fiddle
Who knows whether you take bribe?
You do things the way you so wish
One day the fruit of your shame will get ripe
Then, your power, you’ll be so deprive!

The same girl I see, others see
But different is the drill that we feel
We both express our drill moreover, what we see
But she throws mine into the sea
Because your revelation to me is not rich
So, my expressions don’t sweet tea
You walked out of me and entered into others voice

Who will then say that you’re not evil?
When you prepare their hearts for your own choice
Who you wish and paid you bribe
How I wish I can do without you
Only that I don’t know how it will be
Thus, I’m ready to pay my bill
Whatever, to win your swindle