World In The End Poem by Chukwuebuka Adebayo

The world may be a naive,
Darling, you have seen well
That the world is not safe
For you and I to dwell.


As we hides away for dogs,
So we run into hidden ghosts
Rains are always falling apart
And days are full of horrors.


If my people cry for change,
We say we don't need much;
Just a roof over our heads
A warm food to fill our belly.


Our leaders don't want that,
Mighty evil---Wind and fire;
Some are bagging all the coins
They need a Solomon's palace.


Baby, maybe you have known it
Maybe you have found peace;
Maybe it's just up to you and i
To show other who are yet to see