Preacher Man's Fight Poem by Chukwuebuka Adebayo

You can push me on,
While I push you harder
But our fight be won,
If you draw me closer.

One talk, twice thought
With your Life you pay
And knife to your throat,
For the words you say

Ice cut by friends
Slicing down to the cake
Where every greeds ends
And another one is bake.

Dreams dies slow,
Trying pleasing everyone;
And truth you better know,
Is you simply just let go on.

Sharpen up the saw,
What you given be used
If you don't, you grow raw
and you might get it losed.