A Country We Own Not
Just trying to live up to a dream
I have got many problems at hand
To handle if I shall keep safe the home
May be with many absent loyal people around
The scary tale I can not tell
Gets me going to no where
Than been put through hell
The best I can have as a nightmare
What if there are no enemies
Of all logics buried into my head
Hints to hunt my precious atrocities
In deal of fair play getting all fed
Trying to fight for a prophecy
Getting into the book
I am not sure its skin won't be destroyed to hook
And hit the state of its being- a fallacy
Where no going back is a sin
And a trust is disrespectful to the snitch
Looking up beyond having faith so thin
Bringing justice to play games of the motherer
Who needs someone to lie to
As to get his aim global
To see his real self through unblooded you
Of many unrecognizable marks that are tribal
Like tattoo designed for a deadly trip
Known only to the leader of the group
And a lie above others level to grip
Let alone have the right clue to a save route cum coup
Traveling far his honor beyond reach
To end his own world while looking for a good life
Trying to listen makes him have no speech
I know many guys still gonna see your corpse and laugh
Tell me if you like it
When all the s you crazy for
See you against the best fit
Hiding you forever between sores
And you wander like a kite
Dancing unto breeze dictate
Pretending the holder's logic's control is uptight
Till it get lost watching the wait...
R. I. P... Tolu
Copyright © Olabosoye Wemimo Olaoluwa | Year Posted 2022
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