Bakare Oluwagbenga Michael

Bronze Star - 2,028 Points (25/11/1988 / Lagos, Nigeria.)

No One Was Born Bad - Poem by Bakare Oluwagbenga Michael

No one was born bad;
Life begins to turn sad;
Our minds tend to get mad;
For the good things we never had.

Danger button clicks in the brain;
Conscience is flushed down the drain;
The mind starts to go insane;
And good news will come in vain.

To draw blood, we gad;
Humanity becomes a fad;
Personality transforms to cad;
No one was born bad...

Topic(s) of this poem: sad, life


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Every bad individual was a victim of circumstances. Even the devil was once a saint. But this does not really justify the fact that they are bad. All we need to handle these circumstances rightly is the strong will to trust in our Maker...

Comments about No One Was Born Bad by Bakare Oluwagbenga Michael

  • Shakil Ahmed (11/27/2015 11:47:00 AM)


    yes i do agree with you that every bad man was a victim of circumstances, well penned poem, thanks for sharing. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 27, 2015

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 25, 2016


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