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Ugonwaeze14:
Lovely
Keep it up

Thanks boss

Tabularasa001:
Beautiful

Thank you

Keioncuzy:
it is beautiful and direct. i love it. keep it up

Thank you for the kind words

If only the political actors and their cronies can campaign objectively
If only the followers follow reasonably
If only proper points are put out for debate
If only they campaign without message of hate

When are we going to stop following blindly
Like the sheep to the slab without demanding
Yes we ought to demand for a destination
Otherwise we shall give no one re-election

It hurts when those who should know better begin to behave otherwise
Owing to stomach infrastructure in the form of of rice
Now we are beyond stagnation
The nation on a steady regression

They are all the same
To them its all a game
Make the masses weak
So they dictate what we speak

This has to stop some day some how
The hunger in the land making the masses bow
Yes! We now bow to those we elected
Largely due to the people being frustrated

It is funny when we argue for them
When we should actually spit them out like phlegm
How on earth did we get here
To a stage where the political class loot without fear

Incoherent thoughts in my head on bank holiday afternoon!!!!

marsoden:
I love this. Well done OP

Thank you very much

Simiwords:
This is lovely

Thank you very much

Thanks bro. This piece was inspired by the chaotic life we eexperience in Lagos

Welcome to Nigeria's show of shame
Featuring people I dare not name
People who have perfected the game
The very game that has soiled our name

Welcome to Nigeria's show of deceit
Where the honest are forced to retreat
The masses constantly feeling the heat
While the greedy politicians feed off their meat

Welcome to Nigeria's show of holiness
Streets filled with religious mess
So bad it knocks you off your consciousness
Our righteousness reeking of ridiculousness

Welcome to Nigeria's show of recovery
Where more than a third of the population stays hungry
Everywhere filled with citizens looking sorry
Welcome to my country

I am a Phoenix
From the ashes, I rise
Irrespective of my many tries
Right before the many scornful eyes

I am a Phoenix
I defy the many odds
I turn deaf ears to the negative words
I rise because I am a Phoenix

Kiss me with the stare of your eyes.
Spare me those hurtful lies.
For it is you my heart desires.
Sharing happiness with you is the ultimate price.

So kiss me with your stare.
With you i'll go anywhere.
Wherever it is we'll get there.
Never stopping because I care.

Reaching for the clouds with you.
All because the feelings are true.
None like you so long the sky is blue.
You , me and the rest of autobot crew.

Kiss me with the stare of your eyes.
Let me feel the intensity therein.
You know I cannot possibly resist the feeling.
I have been smitten by the stare of your eyes

[i]In between the thighs
Jimmy heaves huge sighs.
This is after several thrusts.
Coming after he became the one she trusts.
Alas it was the worse!
Because she remembered her missing purse.
What's with all this balderdash one might think.
Coming from Jimmy who came in between a wink.
There is more to life after all.
Life should be fun for all.
It begins in between the thighs.
But Jimmy bowed out through the same route after several highs.
These are all the lies.
As we sit at Jimmy’s funeral watching the eager flies.
Which will end up devouring what is left.
Because he refused what is right.[/i][b][/b]

[i][/i]
Tears of the boss
The one who doesn’t give a fuss
Tears of the boss
The one who throws you under the bus
Tears of the boss
The one who corners you late at night
Tears of the boss
The one who shows so much fright
Tears of the boss
The one who wields so much might
Tears of the boss
The one who is the boss

To each one his own struggle
To each one his own hustle
All things come to an end at the end of the day
How it does , sometimes we do not have a say
This life is transient
And might not always be convenient
Live life
End strife

Words from my big head on a Friday evening as I ponder what really this life is all about!

Thanks for the appreciation

5 years later I check what I wrote and alas I realised that I failed to acknowledge your kind comment. Thank you. Writing is indeed fun when the words manage to make sense