Look around you now,
You will see all 'em
Combined like the grains of the field,
Organised like the ants of the earth,
Insearch perhaps... For a better life!
Take a look at the scenario our map in our pages of time:
A child drinks unhealthy colouration as water in a continent compared to the looks of a gun.
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Gun shots are fired in paradise.
The elephants and the hipo in a backlash.
The God mother fell asleep never to awake.
Everyone seems disgruntled,
They still hope for what is called;
........A better life.
The questions in head are riddles,
My heart beat is mixed with wine,
My blood is filled with ailing sweetness,
Am geared towards a possible shaky legs like an earthquake.
I weep; for everyday an Iroko falls.
Dozens of Innocent kids goes back to sleep forever with out exploring.
Life has become a mystery yet we pray and one day we may have;
Perhaps..... A better life!
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