World Peace In Piece Poem by MOSES ABOLADE

World of Peace in Pieces
written by Moses Abolade Saturday 30th June 2018 at Ibadan

The world Peace is a battle in pieces the world prone to wrath like faeces I know the world will gain her pieces someday without thinking it's faeces

It is beautiful, Yeah! Very It is mournful, Yeah! Very it is like a journey on the fairy Away from a house so scary

What a world of War? War of the mind, so far farther than the falling bar between Berlin high like the tower

Who will save Congo? Who will lift Kosovo? Lift your head, Oh ye gates of Togo Give way sons and daughter of Jericho

The Syrians come in their hundreds they are much like dreads they wink and wail same time refuge they seek to buy more time

We all claim we hate sorrow
Contrastingly,
we enjoy stealing tomorrow
even when we know the road is narrow
we went ahead and borrow for the hollow

The world wars left pains on the world
Tearfully: No one ever win any
Either walls lose more than the tears and blood
Leasing hatred without a penny

Always remember,
The world of Peace is a battle in pieces
The world of Peace is beautiful
Man will think less of it until it's lost

We are here as Machine-ry
We are the Doctors obliged to a world lab
A world lab diagnosed for Piece
Is readily prepared to live in Peace