Sonia's Wish Poem by Adeosun Olamide

I'll marry in hell
-Build a family
-Squash it
And divorce
I'll flirt around
And have all men in me-
What worse?
-Already in hell

I'll saunter with bottle liquor
And put reason mine to sleep
Drive hells pathway
And build repute in hell
Bully much may desire
But I'll have a death for each
In hell' shall thrive in lust
And bloom all I want
While weave lies couldn't

-But hell and torment right?
I'll lure the frowning angels
And win ‘em
You know little- how angels fall
Their weakness in thighs

Hell like prison-
With time- custom changes
How much you'd miss
If you missed hell-
That- can alter hell a nirvana