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God is HOLY
being in his presence, you can't be LONELY.
He created the UNIVERSE,
yet his commandment contains many VERSE..
When the Devil try to FUMBLE,
the mighy one make him STUMBLE
Even when we GRUMBLE,
he still makes us HUMBLE..
The Rock of AGES,
In the yoruba ADAGE;
He is a God of MYSTERY
yet he got many HISTORY..
Lover of all SINNERS,
He still makes us a WINNER
While praying in the HALL,
His Blessing has been for ALL...
Our pride comes from a sinful HEART
Repenting before God is a good place to
START.
The bible says that pride goes before a FALL
What Scripture says needs to wake us ALL..
God want every ear to HEAR,
He'll wipe out every TEAR
He is a DIAMOND
that set his holy place in Real GOLD.......
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GHETTO LIFE
I'm just a black guy trying to survive
I hustle hard, just for me to live
I was born and bred in the ghetto,
And the only place I could earn money is not only at the lotto
I was feeling like I was walking in a circle
Everywhere I go I see the struggle
On the street human life is like a bubble
But I always learn how to stay out of trouble
So i decided to get on my feet,
Leaving the ghetto life style and walk through the street
Just for me to seek a good Job
Cos my life style is not to steal or rob
Poverty has always been my best friend,
I keep on running the race to put poverty to an end
I still remain that single guy who live in pains,
My pains made me stronger, so I never complain
The ghetto life is real, it's a viable lesson to learn,
It got people living on the edge, queuing up for their turn,
All my life spent in the ghetto at my youthful age,
With determination to excel in life, I never tarnish my image ..
#PricelessPEN
DECEMBER, 2017
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LIFE IS A MYSTERY
Life is a mystery,
With a lot of history
Life is full of fun,
It keeps you on the run
Life is a race,
Without any trace
Life is a jungle,
Human needs to struggle
Life is an adventure,
Human needs to endure
Life is really simple
To excel, we need principle
Life is a long lesson in humanity,
It's all about equality
Life is a journey,
Everyone needs money
Life is tough,
It's always rough
Life can only be understood backwards;
but it must be lived forwards.
-Phemy
June, 2017
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People Hustling for MONEY
Like bee that want to produce HONEY...
Lagos city is not FUNNY
but some people are CUNNY
No one want to go ASTRAY
Like the poor hawking on a TRAY
Everyone Hunting for POSSESION
In this period of RECESSION
Everyone seems so BUSY
Like the area of Mushin that's so LOUSY
Lagos city looks like a JUNGLE
And its only met for people who want to STRUGGLE
A City of unbelievable RICHES
Full of trees and tusks, fruits and FISHES
Garnishing the earth with surplus FOOD
Blessed by God with gracious GOOD....
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THE BETRAYAL
Both lovers were in Love,
Their love seems to be from above
The relationship that looks so strong,
Looks as if something is getting wrong
The lady was actually the betrayer,
In fact she was indeed a destroyer
After so many calls, there was no amendment,
Cos she never had any commitment
This is a relationship of a year plus,
And she made failed promises about us
So many love poems written about her,
To her she made the relationship over
I thought she was the best,
But now I realize she is a pest
She caused so much pains to the heart,
And made the relationship fold up with her act
The heart eventually get hurt,
I can't even sue her to court
Cos there was no written agreement,
But she was just a disappointment
-Phemy
JUNE, 2017
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TO MY BEAUTIFUL FRIEND
With my little time,
Just to write some rhymes,
About my Beautiful friend
Obviously, our friendship will not end
Azzizat, is her name
Her name is armed with fame
A gorgeous banker,
You are indeed a moneymaker
Beautiful in nature,
That everyman wants to capture
Your name so abstract,
Always willing to interact
Beauty with a difference,
The whole world must reference
An embodiment of beauty's loot
Obviously you're from African root
You're always on my mind
No minute is left behind
You're as important as time
I'm a poem and you're the rhyme
A name so famous.
You makes despair jealous.
You may look like vapour...
You are a solid anchor
-Phemy
Dedicated to my Friend( Azzizat)
MAY, 2017
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THE MONTH OF JUNE
It's the month of June,
The almighty will bless us with good fortune,
In this glorious month,
He will fulfil our petition in this midmonth
With my profound prayer,
He will surely conquer every destroyer,
That doesn't want us to go higher,
But we will surely become an overcomer
He will surely bless us with good wealth,
And sustain us with strong health
Our help will be from heaven above,
And make plans be surely approved
Don't make us loser,
In the hands of the evildoers
Makes us a winner,
And put all enemies into a container
Don't make us go astray,
As we pray
But fill our heart with Joy,
So that we can forever enjoy...
-Phemy
JUNE, 2017
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I STRUGGLE TO MAKE NAME
I struggle to make name,
Soon my name will be armed with fame
And if my fame refuses to be tamed
Feel free to attack me with blames
The street is always strict,
even the street can't be Predict,
I keep Working hard,
just to get what I can afford.
The street doesn't look Funny,
some people are Cunny,
I hustle to make income
and I will always keep to time
I don't want to be left behind,
I got alot on my mind
'cos the struggle still continue
and its a race without no clue
Let my hustle bring blessing
And provide for my living
Let me make sufficient Income
So that I won't get Blame
-Phemy
-MAY, 2017
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MY LOVE STORY
We are in Love.
Like two turtle Doves.
With support from above
Hence, we call each other Beloved.
One day she said come and see my Father,
Including my Mother
Whoa! What do I do? I wonder.
I began to Ponder.
Cos I know her father is like the Tiger
Then she said My Honey,
You don't have to Worry.
Even though for now you don't have Money
I Love you cos you are Funny.
I asked,"Is that all?"
She said,"No! You are the person my heart always call,
Especially when I want to hear some things,
You are always there to tell me sweet nothings.
I was like Hey! You wanna "kill" me today.
What a Dday
I ended the statement with Chei!
But she worked her Magic
Which to me looks "tragic"
Even though I didn't take a bottle of Dubic,
I decided to go face the awful Music.
Hence, I went to her House,
I met her mother wearing a Blouse,
And when her Father came in unannounced,
I became scared like a Mouse.
He said," Can I help you,
I started, "Sir, I think the time is due
For me to tell you,
That I am on the queue,
And that is what I came to do".
He said,"Young man Elucidate."
Or rather Expanciate.
Before I throw you out of the Gate.
Then nervously I said,"I want to marry your daughter.
He remained unshaken,
His eyes deepened,
Like that of a Raven,
And I thought,'What'sgonna happen?
He said young man I know your family and you can't marry my Daughter,
Because your father is a Hunter,
While your mother is a Potter.
Meaning you can't give my daughter ordinary bread and Butter,
Alas, My mouth was full of laughter,
Because he doesn't know her daughter,
Has been eating a full Grass cutter,
In my house which he may even refer to as a Gutter.
"What's funny?" He asked. I wore back my "mask"
And said,"Taking care of your daughter won't be a big task,
Cos in our family, we no dey carry last."
He said,"Tell me more"
I replied,"As I have said before,
My family may be poor,
But the way I have been taking care of your daughter makes her call me L'amour.
As a graduate, I decided not to be useless.
I have started a small business,
With the help of your daughter's kindness.
And in all Fairness,
We will soon achieve greatness.
He became dazed,
And continued to gaze.
It's your turn to become amazed.
So I guessed.
He started,"Now I know you guys have gone far,
As if you are cruising a Ferrari Car,
And I think I have to call her"
Then I said,"Yes Sir" And When her daughter was called she came in looking Nervous.
She thought her dad would be Callous.
But finally he said,"Kneel down and receive
my blessing you guys are now famous.
Though I am a little bit jealous."
Then I smiled like Luscious.
That was how I, a Professional Arbitrator.
Got married to the daughter of a Senator.
And I became a Benefactor.
#Phemy
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LOST LOVE
Six years ago, we were together,
I left her in pain cos I was the betrayer
She loved me with all heart,
But my attitude toward her was in different act
I wish I can have my lost love,
She so calm like a dove
Her love toward me was from above,
But to have her back, I need to make a move
All I need is her forgiveness,
Cos my love for her is still in excess
All I need is the right time,
That's why am writing you in rhymes
My love for her still remain the same,
I promise never to put her in shame
I just hope you give me a second chance,
And I will not give a room for any disturbance
You still remain the best
No time for a protest,
With you I still have hope
And forever I will always cope
-Phemy
JUNE, 2017
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