Olabosoye Wemimo Olaoluwa Poet Rhyme

Wems Henry Temmy Psalm 4

A man I know, he is of himself like of the lord
Words are sharp and apt on his tongue
With it formed a blunt dull machete like sword
Covering the deep intention behind and within unsung

The words of false shining like truth 
Is a time bomb to the rightful owner
The listener get affected to be delivered off tooth
And suffers the agony of retaliation from the sufferer turned stoner 

Deliver my ears from the voice of the sweet sayer 
Clipping my mind to a false belief
Whose says are magnetized on prediction cum soothsayer
A hour glass of relief to ageless wood of grief 

The knowledge of words oft demanding 
Well beyond our Earthly understanding 
Mind flash like a blink of an eye
To and fro the norms until the day that we die 

Time to grieve those that leave, inadequate 
Plead for us, please as our own sole advocate
Unplanned plans demand that we have to know
Right, wrong, lie and truth people do for sustenance to grow

Salvation will not stop crying to its allegiance
Life will not wait long for death’s remembrance 
Holding unto name in history which shall fades
Drives many in no time sooner than later to the hades

Memories like a breeze gently blow by 
When or how, now or then, we don’t 
know why
So, forgive us oh dear lover, oh dearly departed 
The once that stood their ground in time so short since started 

As we continue to fight this battle 
Save us from the deadly luring prattle 
We shall soon see the rest of your story
Pray grace reunite  us in white lighted glory 

Hypocrisy walks in and takes up all the space 
The eyes of most brethrens fall on her, their eyes burst
My eye, don't know why, once fell on her face   
Can't deter, a blur, unquenchable luring thirst

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