David Oluwatobi Akinola

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Blasts like earthquakes, started at target points,
Spreading circularly with a combination of forceful winds and wild tremor, ripping-off roof tops and causing buildings to crumble,
like fired cannon-balls, humans succumbed to this force.
No bloodsheds, but a ginormous massacre of every living thing within its blast range.
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2.

When will I stop seeing the arrival of Army Aircrafts whenever I wake up?
And start seeing the usual arrival of a bright warm sun.

When will I stop seeing paratroopers fall to the earth?
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It’s deep to see,
A lifeless body,
Whose headless body has a fountain of blood gushing out of it.
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Kobe Bryant,
Like David conquering Goliath,
He’s conquered the greatest at infantry.
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Behold a little baby,
Looking weary and never stopped crying,
Pretty and robust,
Making me ask why she was abandoned/alone.
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I planted beside the waters of friendship,
Trust and loyalty,
But reaped betrayals and disappointments.
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At night,
The curtains are still,
But my candle flame keeps dancing to a strong wind;
The curtains are still,
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During the campaigns,
we heard many things,
but its been years now and we've seen practically nothing.
they spend hundreds of thousands, but claim to spend millions;
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The devil is weak,
The devil is ill,
The devil is dying.
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Kirikiri is not a food,
But whoever consumes it, even a morsel, testifies it was prepared with the flames of hell; and,
Some fall ill during or after taking kirikiri.
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There are still no changes
You wake up in the morning and you ask yourself
Is life worth living or should you kill yourself?
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Pac,
You were a philosopher
You lived in the depths of solitude
You came up like a rose growing through concrete
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They visited at night
With 45s and semi’s in their hands
“Everybody lie down”, one of them voiced aloud
Only few have guts when they see guns
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Depression is understatement of my situation;
Frustration is an understatement of my situation;
Pain is an understatement of what I’m feeling;
My heart is shrinking,
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Five hundred soldiers,
Coming to slay us like hungry lions.

A ten feet tall wall,
...

Like a launched rocket
His jeep reached for the skies,
Like an ill-fated aircraft,
His jeep comes back and crumbles to the earth
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David Oluwatobi Akinola Biography

Born to a family of four, David had his nursery, primary and secondary schools in the same vicinity, and the three are affiliated to Ahmadu Bello University Zaria, where He's currently studying Industrial Design. He's a hip-hop songwriter, a poet and an Instrumentalist.)

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World War Iii

Blasts like earthquakes, started at target points,
Spreading circularly with a combination of forceful winds and wild tremor, ripping-off roof tops and causing buildings to crumble,
like fired cannon-balls, humans succumbed to this force.
No bloodsheds, but a ginormous massacre of every living thing within its blast range.
Survivors were few,
But now have either eyes like golf balls, teeth like vampires’, nose and upper lip merged together, a combination of these, or a more monstrous face.
The source of attack was from a neighboring country,
And the quest for retaliation was kindled.
Lights in the arsenal were turned on, plans were made,
And attack launched the next day.
Curfew been observed, but the booooms! ! ! and baaaams! ! ! never stopped to echo.
Our army responded with a combination of induced earthquakes, and numerous projectiles.
Before, during and even after sunset, thick smoke was clearly visible, even the third day after.

Diving into a pool of reflection,
Like a scripted Armageddon I recall the epic.
A blow for a blow, who's the victor? who was vanquished?
numerous lives terminated with just one attack.

World War III,
few soldiers, strong armies using weapons of mass destruction
nuclear bombs? understatement.

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