Ink your thoughts, i thought.
Let them out in lot.
In vain i lust for which is long lost.
This is Ode,Elegy,Narrative,Balad or Epic.
I don't know, Poetry savvy.
Mind buggling, thought coarsing.
The system that made you as failed again.
I broke my head open, I couldn't find the key.
The zeal to be a success in future
Making us unable to live in the presence.
I shed tears on sea, Eldorado is the destination.
Even Bismark couldn't fathom the use of words rather sword.
Soft work; Suffix to prefix. Done!
Full of arrogance, Wole Soyinka's ''Abiku''
Desperation so obvious, temptation so glaring.
Evade the gun, you can never dodge the bullet.
Thought it may tarry but No!
Someone fear the bullet than the gun.
The black race playing the card (the slave)
We do what they want,''the making of slave'' William Lynch.
Someone said ''Africans will uphold the future'' i giggle.
Coasting home, Already thinking is a save voyage.
meters away from dock, hit with storm.
I doubt you understand my imagery.
One line, one thought, tit for tat.
You open on things hidden, Last card you say!
Next, You need to pick 2.... Ooops you lost again.
