Never Ask, Never Tell

Never ask never tell

it's matter of time before my ink drown dead
Before my body became cold
That which Japan deadly testified 
For i was meant to never ask, never tell


Why do I hide under poetry 
In the third world country 
Brainwashed from century 
For i was meant to never ask, never tell

Betwen Indian and Pakistan lay kashmir 
North Korea and south are countries 
Iran and Israel share no boundaries 
For i was meant to never ask, never tell

These countries are precious 
and back by prejudicing triggers 
The Gods on earth shield them
For i was meant to never ask, never tell

for the problem is fragile 
fragile was my education while
my thinking, and my companion
For i was meant to never ask, never tell

Though I was reality never confronted
why the two fight? then left unsorted 
No inspections reported 
For i was meant to never ask, never tell

My water buried in submarines
Pointed with destructions
Why was I then created to be destroy
For i was meant to never ask, never tell

Why was nothing good come from me?
When all their facts are meagre
Because I wasn't made to exist
For i was meant to never ask, never tell

I wasn't innate with knowledge 
You turn me intellectual garbage-bin 
Where your hazard became my gold
For i was meant to never ask, never tell

Why are you hypocritical in nature
I Stole for you my resources, my future
you accepted, then called me corrupt
For i was meant to never ask, never tell

You no longer care
about my brain dead welfare 
You aided it's decay
for i was meant to never ask, never tell

Many destruction were been research
tested to be more deadlier in depth 
And my knowledge of destruction is out
for i was meant to died, and never tell

Kakamu jnr.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Lane Avatar
November 9, 2015 at 6:25 AM
Wonderful expression, Umar. "Why was I then created to be destroyed" is a great line. Thanks for sharing this one and your other thought-provoking poems...and welcome to our pot of soup.
Kakamu Aliyu  Avatar
November 9, 2015 at 1:21 PM
Thank you very much for your comments.
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