Untitled Poem by Comrade Senemede Abel Opeyemi

Once upon a time I was guilty for being childish and lazy
Forgetting, am a child of a rich man who's financially weak
But these's; what life has taught me : to be reckless, mean and stubborn,
Enduring the rage of hustling for survival, because of the poor time waste, so;

Listen to what I say my child so you'll never be like me.
Arise and walk from your crawling act, arise and wipe away your innocent face
Though your tears will bring nothing, hmm nothing
And what more will your stupid Jack brings? If not a waste of time; agony to your rue


Listen and remember how wicked I am, how I laughed at your tears and hatred
I know it's hard seeing Dad growing thorns, though let your panic turns brave sooner you'll be proud of what you've become
Arise and erase the good memories, of sand and plaster beach mold
Arise and let it elude from your mind as you brass the stark reality of life