Life - Death

The beat gong into the binting back bang bunk

Your astrayness can't reveal the deadly doom den dunk

Battle once lost is a grimace grime grim way to gunk

Why ponder on the zenith zany zen

When all humanity are to call on the calling caller call

The page wider to repent of a repenting serpent soul for repentance

Ye' is there battling with the comic cabal cult

Why did ye' forget the endless mortal of no ebb

Instead ye' all love the adulterates to commit adultery

A bright light fight forth to tight you home

Yet ye' prefer the darkest dark darkness

Have ye' all forget so soon the fury fire furnace?

With a bold trademark along the hill 

that

Hell is real!!

They Belong

Nature arrayed with all in tray

Frogs have come in all to stay 

We cherishes, they flourishes 

To make our land that of riches 

Glowing with blazing fire 

We all can and take them higher 

They have come in peace 

Let join and make them a feast 

Danger not in their nature 

Let’s contribute not to their departure

For they feed not on our pasture 

They; are required as part of the future. 

LET THEM STAY FOR THEY ARE PART OF NATURE BEAUTY

SAMKING RULES

Many wonders will everyone think

Samking rules endowed with what?

Follow my tale that which is good to inhale

Many lack but are not to crack

He! Have walk even on river Niger

His prowess that mighty, with a tip of its finger

Popularity not part of his existence

Even his friends are full of patience

Castle builder, energy giver

He gives hope in time of hopelessness

Its tongue springs that of courage

He abandon its problem for an emblem

I write of none

                                    But of my brother

I LOVE YOU BRO.

LIFE AND DEATH

We partake in the world of creation

Exemplary are set for we all to follow

Fishes walk and talk but of the black

Our rivers we cherish all are now confusion

Catastrophe dine in the deepest rivers

Monkey swam on a dry grass

Nothing is left for us to brag

The sound we cherish not, like that of a bass

Fire partake in swallowing our daily food

Abduction now a spreading locust

Not much difference as that of Egypt locust

For we sleep and cry out our fetish precious minerals

Daily we work but walk nor talk

Our life now as that of a folk

But much worst than a dead cock

In bangle chain we all are lock

Now the end time did knock our door

Our tradition never again to be written in the book of life

Neither to be in the book of death

We are now dangling in-between for a helper to help.

AWAKEN DEAD HEART

Let my seat be lessen with thy presence

Let my heart sink deep in River Niger

Let me be hidden behind thine shadow

Even thy shadow brim that of beauty

Allow me to behold thy beauty

Let your beauty shreweth me thy pity

For I’m tame in thy presence

Show to me thy kind heart

Let the audience be my witness

For I behold the chain that did last

Allow thy beauty to show me its kindness

Lest my mortal heart will depart

My dead heart has been awaken with thy beauty

Allow me not to sleep without beholding thy beauty

For my cherishes now overshadow the wickedness

Lend me thy merciful heart

And our heart shall be the subject of the garrulous in this planet earth.

OUR TRADITION

We are so silent gathering around the blazing fire

Tales upon tales were being usher in abundance

We accelerate, we de-accelerate

For not all the character were meant for us

The moonlight never did like to miss our playground

Then it came nearer to play with us mortal

Smiling forgetting its origin where it came from

It did abandoned its mission to circulate the world

For we are more than a friend to him-she

Not long were those happy days array with the sign of end time

Slave we were made in our homeland

The moon then remember its mission

Never did it come nearer to our playground

For the playground now is a slave-ground

Our happy days now a sorrow day

Our tradition has now turn a coalition.