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"
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