OMOYAJOWO OLAOLUWA

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The only constant thing change: they say
war is also constant: don't you war
For war is a change. eminent
I keep on warring day and night
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I have as well ask my soul and others souls
In this nation and even the land beyond
All my questions are like the lizard nodding his head
They all pretend to know the solution but yet nothing to show forth
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Crawling towards me, I felt it was of no use
Walking towards me I felt it will be controllable
Running to my heart I took the shining emotion
With an uncontrollable emotion, within my nation
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Always in total confusion about where to throw the stone
Observing nook and cranny on the same tone
Invariably I sing the songs but in low tones
I believe within myself that I will plan where there are no thorns
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It will be finicky to talk on it
It's case harden to come to conclusion
Where is that rest, as we keep on searching
It is quiet lugubrious for us not to see
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I cry aloud, yet can't be heard
Am sorrowful in my bottomless pit of joy
Why? Ask I, while is Mr. Money
Him satanic instrument yet admirable
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All i know is what will not be for life
time will come when the sun will not dine
It wont gives as mans demand
man will be drunk with its light
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I have to bow to negate row
Am fair, that i dance not in fear
I wore fear to make straight the fair
The pulse seems low, but i eat pulses
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I have a phone and i do call you
my network have i raised among all tongue
my network does not fail
and my battry never fail
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I have ever thought of the description of the world
All description to no avail; for the world is easy to define
Men in it, hardens its description!
How beautiful will the world be without men!
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Hatred makes heart melt
Especially from a close dear
It makes hands feeble
And the spirit often faint
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A life, full of dark ages
running before God, i know not
wanting to get the needed; inability a source of deep sea
rivers from the eyes.
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Men are hazard, danger to inanimate,

Oppressive to the minerals and resources.
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Who are the wicked? Jealousy, anger and strife? No
Promising and bribing you; dirty hands,
Promising us a better future!
He needs my finger and yours alone.
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I had laid my pen long time ago; my pen had rest without soundness.
It sat on mountain of lowliness and watched the circle of hypocrisy,
Pen wants to bleed: heart is seized
I had had a hope for this circle; the hope was soon laid to rest.
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Our land has been made beautifully fruitless.
Only a few immigrants immovably rape the land.
Zoolatry has become the order.
Citizenry! A name without benefits.
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In the tabernacle of sorrow, yet they smile
Some are empty yet they move
In the agony and acrimony of honey tears
Yet they say I am living
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The sun shall seize, moon will despise
Just like the days of josh
If and only thou continue to retard
For all I have, I have given out
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19.

You close a decade indeed you are wreckage
You laid impact within us and not homage
Your evils have arsenal, without asking you dish
In goodness and evil you dwell and manifest
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No longer at ease, Nija as a whole
Aliens joined you together as a whole
Though it is because of their hoe
Three different parts with different colanut in their pocket
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OMOYAJOWO OLAOLUWA Biography

Omoyajowo Olaoluwa was born into the family of Omoyajowos' in the early 90s. He attended st Mary's primary school Ode-Ekiti and later attended Federal Government College Ikole Ekiti and he graduated in 2009. He is presently a student of Adekunle Ajasin University, Akungba Akoko, studying English Education. He loves reading and writing.)

The Best Poem Of OMOYAJOWO OLAOLUWA

The Warring Of Ours And Theirs

The only constant thing change: they say
war is also constant: don't you war
For war is a change. eminent
I keep on warring day and night
Warring against evil; warring against soul stealers

For our government war against assylum dwellers
Men that kill men without passion: happy within
Wickedness against flesh and blood
Blood like an ever flow fountain
Descends to the lower path of the earth
Troublers are never troubled

But an eye watches the miss happenings among men
For war is inside and outside
For we cloth with weapons; well packed and package
Am an army; for I fight many unseen
Yet heroes of faiths make a clarion call
Watch they say, stand firm

Saxophonist, pianists await the jubilation
The jubilant of a conqueror
For the deeds in the deep shall be revealed
See me and war, a we not same
To live is war, to war is war
To be save from dead is war

A war to war, not as those that destroy others
It is our blood for the coming generation
For we are the general
For in our bosom, things fall not apart
For the centre can be held
Where we sing and joy till the end.

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