Oliver Muchuma Poet Rhyme

Mind Your Own Business

He calls me "son"
come here, lets learn
it's easy, you can earn
I will teach you all I can
life is easy, it's fun
all you need is a span
of ecstasy and swan

    I got a poke
    on Facebook, it's a joke
    seems to choke
    it's serious, it's a mock
    but I still rock
    you are free to stalk
    I just need no talk

    am not stupid am fine
    come, let's dine
    I don't do wine
    it's just in line
    with my principles, they are mine
    
you seem so foolish
it's out of hand, it's prudish
you need to polish;
out the sissy and sheepish 
character; you are childish 

    sir I got no chance
    tell me about renaissance
    all you need is a lance
    if irritated, vamoose to France
    there, you will have no glance
    of this silly Brance
    for your sake, am brilliant for once
    blueprints on freelance
    check out, you got chance

    I want to be happy, I really am
    what's behind my pen, my right arm
    scripting down lines that keep me calm
    all for the sake of being firm
    I got no issues, I don't harm

    something destroys me, I let it sting
    putting my emotions to swing
    going about like a ring
    sorrow hits, it grows
    it's too much, no one knows
    if you are keen, it shows
    pain oozing out of my pores
    it's life, it's a course
    all I do is hold on of course

    enough for now, it's rare
    I will buy you lunch, I care
    only if you swear
    to live your life, and don't dare
    bring this topic to air

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