I Am Just a Poet

Stand not there at my door and weep I have nothing to offer you but words I am just an ordinary poet in my world I am not a politician who kill and lie. Go to Aso Rock and meet them in columns; Those who chameleon their colours are there, Maybe they would teach you how to steal, They only teach how to steal when you want to. I am just an ordinary poet in my world I don't know how to lie through my nose I have nothing to offer you but words So don't stand there at my door and weep. Don't you stand there and weep, biko! I have nothing to offer you but words I am just an ordinary poet in my world I am not a politician who kill and lie. (C) John Chizoba Vincent Voice Of Vincent 2016