Ritualist Poems - Poems about Ritualist

...Damnation to our Generation.. Ageing ghosting in anguish.. Youth yield to boorishness... Devilish deed with drugs on a daily.. Daily routine on intoxication... Inebriate on a highway.. Damned ......

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...My Story of Nigeria.... Inflation rate high Regionalism become noxious Life's expensive in the South Ritualist in the East Fraudsters in the West Poverty in the North My Story of the ......

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...AFTER: RASHIDAT AJAKAYE OLAMIDAYO You're the lion You enjoy the chase We're the game We own the race The race in which you enjoy your chase We dictate the lines and paces We're what they s......

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...OH THAT COLOURFUL DESIGN… That colourfully designed paper that can make one insane… Crazily sought after by young and old, Humans live on it till they die Always throwing men into mayhem. P......

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...The skies are silent tonight Where is Bidemi? She's where the vultures hovers Jubilating over perished flesh She's where the blood of a man Serves as wealth for another She's where the life......

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...Some where in Nigeria, We sleep without light Mosquitoes feasting on our body. We are taken for granted, We are abused morally and physically. Here in Nigeria, We see mothers abandoned chil......

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...COme with me to the shrine Let us deliberate on the plight Of our beloved country The gods are waiting to hear from us. Here is your sit, face me so that I could watch over you head and y......

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...Boundaries untouched- I held your hands. Peer to peer. The highway apart- we will become strangers, when life would beat the flower beds. From mountain top- ......

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...1.As land tolerates diggers great does ridiculous. 2.Pardoning infinite harms good forgetting betters it 3.Poorest poor deny guests great bears idiots. 4.To be determined preserve Patience f......

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...Nude, she stood alone in a copse of trees Brine taste of sea air brushing her skin Distracted mind, thinking of him Should not be here, in this place Circle glows somber green A single misstep Misspo......

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