GO TO SCHOOL


They keep fooling us, with empty ,towering,buildings.
Tricking our folks into whipping us
From our innovating bed to the,
Threshold of our restless classrooms.

Even when our hands can hardly handle pen
or our moms themselves short-lived our enjoyment .

Telling us , we must go to school,
And learn the way to lead Dollars into our bags.
They bribe us with Biro and few books
Pour us undone noodles into our faulty flasks,
And show us the way to redeeming schools
School where we won"t have to pay much or even a dime
- free education , hmm a story for another day!

They devoid our hands of  crafty tools

And replace them with Craggy-like books
With ink-less jotters ;who are in dearth
Of Carrying , our self inflicted jargon

For most of us know nothing
About this business of finding X


As we grow,we come to the realization,
That free education is our main entanglement
They, our folks,also start loosing the faith
For the promise land , they promised
To give us is turning ,if not by now upend
Abandoning dreams on fading treadmill
After destroying our transforming fingers
Telling us our brains only match white collar jobs
Now all we know is Osamalizing grammars
All we do is putting x beside y
But fail to bring them out the,
Pages of our seriously brutalized book.
All we care for is to find where to say Yes sir!
All we wear are executive slaves suits
All we are is, contract staffs covered  by no insurance
And the result we yield is;"Job seekers stampeded"
The result is take home that"ll never take us home!

Oh Mankind
You are man of a kind
your man is truly a kind
Though not all your men are kind.

I see the search of your light,
The light brought by your search
The rise in your sun,
And the sun in your rise.

What about the old in your young?
Tears of your unknown fears?
The ebbs and flow of your racing heart?
And the staring of your photograph of
the future,in yet today?

The disappearance of tumblers oil into belly
The vigorous shaking of your unwobbling legs
Rain spray of your red brow sweat earned dosh
And the deliberate smashing of well known tablets.

Your marriage of black with white
Admixture of harshness and mildness
your Kidney of Red but tongue of white
Garment of sheep tamed with wild Tigers.

I see your groaning bowls flanked with transparent ones
Your bag full , that still plead for a lift from empty,
Your Dog that feeds its puppies but terrorizes others
Your yourself know you are far from less!

Your Remorse at the hem of the lane,
Your strength longings in disconnecting fibers
Your figment of charity in wretchedness
all your promising careers at your swing song.

Then comes the visit of the last enemy
That swallows your whole with honours and your
acquires inclusive.
Neglecting if you are 2 or 7 ,his feet is only 6
Then away you go with the doused flame fr the wick!

WHEN I WAS YOUR MAN

When i was your man
Maybe i could have done more,
I could have bought those cards,
I didn"t meant the complementary ones
Of course i did send those aplenty 
My only crime crime was i didn"t send 
Send you  the 200 yello card on time.
But i could  send more now
Only if you had waited  few secs,
For me to say you worth more .

When i was your man
I should have have bought them
Those ferocious bleaching creams
That"ll make you turn into a chameleon
With no distinct skin colour
but i"ll love it if you are still like a drop of horse
I could have prefer to use those money on your main needs
But like a peel you blew me away.
And quickly punch our love into coma.

When i was your man
Oh! i might have bought you that phone
The berry with white skin but still claim black
But you seem too impatient  then,
i was only waiting for the next wonder of it
Maybe there will soon be another after the Q 10
perhaps you could have been Lording R20 now.
While i contently brag with my 3310
But even when you are hail and healthy
You still call for a galaxy of tablet
And constantly badge for a berry for dessert.

When i was your man
I could have built our love
On material and perishable  foundation
But how will that be love babe?
Tell me how will it be love?
If am only gonna be endangering us?
For when  material fade and perishable not more able
Where do you think we will have out feet?
Nothing but nothing  but hatred
So it was good,better, in fact best  that i was your man!

Gal z on the runz

Gal z on the runzWhatever these skinny girls arechasing,I don"t know for sure the reasonof all these posing,Not even at this time of the daywhen this sun is shinning and everyoneis trying to make heywhat could make someone turn theroad to runway,cat walking slowly on a busy walkwayPerhaps looking for a prospectivecustomer,Who will take them to the nearestTantalizer,I wonder if they like trekking for fun,After dressing to so much, they stillprefer suffering under intense sun,Definitely they must be advertisingsome Merchandise,And this market is unpredictable likea rolling dice,with skimpy skirt distance from groundwhat they look like, please don"t let mesay that loud,As there ears are hare-like and can absorbeven a distance honking car.When they sight a porch car they increasethe posing even from afar,Could you please let us pass, Road madams?Don"t you know by now you supposed to bein your farms?I am not buying any goods, so don"t botherto slow down,Maybe i would have approach , if you were ina gown,Hope you see someone who will save you fromself infliction,But it"ll be far better if you can just quit that"ll be a gud decision!