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Sixtus Onyeanusi Poem
Writing is one thing I do daily
Early in the morning
My mind will be humming
So wise the words of wisdom sounds
Alike a rice free of sands
Helping to humanity
Teaches you humility
Makes you a star in your community
You live with impunity
A wise man is not questioned
When you are wise
You turns unique
People begin to mimic you
These are the words that make sense
The words that are sensible enough to bring light of information
Its information cure deformation
The formation of wisdom in the citizens is the development of the nation in all angles
It is citizens that owns a country and not country that owns them
Leniency brings light to the world, and makes right for a nation
Where wise men are filled, nothing lacks
Where knowledge is being stored is treasured with higher value
Where wise information are being shared, you don't see much deformation
Life has many things to give for those who are wise
Wiseness is not only information, but a gift of rational thinking
Talent is a gift of
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The first day of war is the last day of peace
The leaders serve not like ladders anymore
They turn to feathers
And fly away
Because they are the land lords of the nation
The tenants now bear the penance
War is just three alphabets
But can make a tall tree historic round the world
Where there’s war
There’s information
And there’s deformation
Those who are not informed about set bombs,
They get deformed
Some may not be able to perform anymore
Some may die
Some may lie critically ill
But still
The tyrants won’t stop the war
They are the one
They can change the signal
To stop the scandal
I can see
The fighters are tired
They want to retire
But who will stop the war
Hey you tyrant
It’s time for retirement
Weapon is the subject
On a sunny day
You fight
On a beautiful ‘MTN’-yellow Day
You fight
On a dark night
You don’t need light
You stay tight
Ready to fight,
You hide in agility
When you think the war is over
It just begun
See amoured car in the boulevard
War
Noise everywhere
Who is safe?
I guess none
What is war?
War is when one is killed
Two are killed
Mother and father die
The murders fly away like they have feathers
Shading of blood everywhere
Oh! My God
A king handles a gun
No matter how thin a slave looks, he handles a gun
They need people to fight
Who are they?
‘The tyrants’
Just say yes,
And you are sent to the war front
He who is in the war front
Knows he’s dying at anytime
But a strong soldier stays
A strong soldier is looking forward to vanquishing his enemies
And a strong soldier is looking forward to saving his people from shame of defeat
Oh! What a brave soldier
When there’s nothing close to you,
Your gun is right beside
Always ready to pull the trigger
Chei! What war can cause
War keeps one restless
What a great stress that can cause a distress
Oh my mistress
Don’t vex when you miss me
Am in the war front
But I assure you one thing
I am coming back because I am a great soldier
Feel sober always expect me knocking
War could be fun
But when you’re not prepared
You can’t prevail
Go and prepare
For you to prevail
The fun of war lies on the winning days
A good or smart soldier fight his way out without injury,
And a great soldier is rushed to therapy
Where is the wound that war gave you?
Ambush is the ambition of the gorillas
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In my world
I am the lord
My God made me
I am stronger than rod
Endowed with powers
A man for accomplishment
The pacesetter
The first runner up
Building up to stand up
Moving with courage
Driving with perseverance
Behind motivation
I don't don't need people to tell me what good before i do that
I don't need to do what was done
I don't need to forget about the past, because i still need them for corrections
A wise man forgives the past, but a fool forgets the past
No matter how awful the past must have been,
Future is awesome
No matter what beautiful thing you lost in the past
Bountiful goodies are coming up
Stand up, even when you feel down
Break up if your condition will cause you a breakdown
Do not be stuck
The best way to live life is to move around with target
But he who moves around even with target may still be unsuccessful
With target, you still need focus to achieve
With focus, you know what you seek to achieve
And when you know what you really seek to achieve,
You won't stop at anything until you see what you seek
Those who give up do not understand what they really wanted to accomplish
When you are enlightened of the Joy success gives,
You won't give up until 'success' gives into you
Understand this. It helps make a change
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It’s time to survive
Let’s keep fighting
Even in the desert
Let’s keep fighting
I am ready to fight
Let’s keep fighting
Winning a war is like putting on the light
Let’s keep fighting
I have to be tight
Never to fright
Always have my though that,
“Life is frightening when you stop fighting for the betterment”
Let’s keep fighting
I have come
I am a soldier
I have to fight
Let’s keep fighting
Or be won
Be warned, you are meant to fight in life
Let’s keep fighting
Everybody is involved in the peace battle of life
Let’s keep fighting
I know my role
You know your role
Let’s keep fighting
We know we injure
But,
Let’s keep fighting
We know we’ve got to win
We cannot afford to lose
Let’s keep fighting
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