Sining Poem by tega akpoduado
Sining
All crimes are a waste of times
Put your sins in the bins
Just stop on the dot
It ain’t that hard
1 by 1 kids fall flat
With a big splat
Your boys loose their lives
Just to little knifes
Don’t they know that killing is just sinning?
Why can’t they think?
Before they sink
But all they need is a little a bit of love
Sent from above
Listen to me its easy and clear it aint no shame
to sin and repent 'ain't' no shame. love from above lives in the human heart here on earth. great!
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