Home of Many People

The home of many people Filled with happy cripples With hens above the cocks Nature always take it cause It's indeed a forest Encompass with series of plants The forbidden, the Halal, the unjudgeable All so green you could pick grass for Vegetable The house of many people With occupants that always dribble Hawking reputation that fluctuates between good and bad Just like the actions of a teen lad Indeed a market Comprises of goods of your choice Your need, Your want , Your Obsession Your heart justifies your purchase The home of many people Where you find Joy leaving with Precious, Alomo mixed with Punché Ha! Perfect cliché Where puffs in atmosphere is an epitome of a cloudy weather The home of many people Where virgins are engaged, Harlots are classy, Boys are soldiers and Arsenal is kept for myopic war Indeed a barrack A barrack filled with young minds Minds with with great dreams Dreams to be the best Home of many people Where they chant in one tone "All for One, One for All"