Its Only A Mistake Poem by Mohammed Abideen Oluwalonsola

Its only a mistake;
that am noble and rich in knowledge
am nothing but a slave
even not to everyone;
i'm a slave to myself
handcuffed and imprisoned by series of thought
and thoughts rather make things cheap with tears

Today; very sick to the best songs played.
only to my ears; the bird sings
its like their live begin in my brain!
while my handsome skin decay gently;

My mind wonders;
and my shadow scared me;
to the sounds of weapon i heard.
My eyes open to see blood flowing like a river
thus; the shock kill me;
even before my death.