Prince T C Gbemisoye

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There she rest upon the globe,
That height, yet much sorrows,
Her likes, they lay asleep,
Individually wrapped in neat little rows,
...

Troubled, trouble again he felt
How could she tried to do such to him
How could she throw out all he ever ate up
When all he's ever done was loved her till health
...

A price that's in the men shoes
He's unclaimed and well schooled
Act his rhymes n' mimic his friend too
Make him understand our sweeter shoo
...

Dysfunction and happiness
Don't usually go hand in hand
But that describes you and I story
The wise-man n' Elle, a soldier n Simi
...

You once asked
You have the light to fight the darkness
Why keep it hidden- why keep it suppressed
So I'm answering- I do so because the world is evil
...

Knock, knock... I heard
Hello there...... she said
Hmm hello… I replied speechlessly
Who are you...? I regained reluctantly
...

7.

I felled, but you said
Get up and shift that ways,
Grow up and change that topic,
You got no flow, n' you got no rhythms,
...

You asked, why do I keep doing this,
Why do I keep bugging you like this,
Well, Isn't it obvious, that I'm mad for you,
That my thoughts are a mess because of you,
...

My beloved, I dreamt a dream,
A bright silhouette, a perfect gleam,
My name, I heard you scream,
That deafening pitch, aroused me of my heavenly dream,
...

All along 'til now
I've never seen that lily glowing with awe
Though the sun beams with each day dawning
I for one have never come across such radiance
...

As we stood in the crowded pew,
I heard the good man speak,
He voiced of the believable unknown,
That the earth deem Nibiru's, displaying chaos,
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My Beloved
Had I given so much loved
To be hate with such cruelty
That the cries I gave for humanity
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"I found the paradox,
That if you love until it hurts,
That there can be no more hurts,
Only more and more love".
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*Liberians*, US blenders
Always known to *portray* the best things
Yet are *nothing* like those other big lenders
But are always assume *to hold* the worst things
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As I viewed through my past,
I caught a glimpse towards my present,
Like a flash it came,
But it felt like a game,
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We rave, and hailed, all hail the King
A lord who's lowed, n' yet, supreme
The savior of wars and of many greed
To govern and yield the land of the free
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Prince T C Gbemisoye Biography

This body features the poems of a Liberian poet- Prince Tokunbo Cephas Gbemisoye. Over the years the author have sought to bring out his gift of writing through illustrations of poetry (love and life poems) that falls within the Liberian settings. The author wishes to expand his thoughts and portray his writings with hopes that it would help put Liberia and its citizens within the world of poetry.)

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Ebola: A Plague Or A Blessing

There she rest upon the globe,
That height, yet much sorrows,
Her likes, they lay asleep,
Individually wrapped in neat little rows,
That awful blurb of pain,
Increases daily as we see the remains,
She pierces every heart,
Her power to consume, so unpredictable,
A mark of doom,
She spreads wherever she roams,
Affecting as much as they do stones,
An abomination for such a small home.

Our reformation, they claimed to soil,
The perfect distraction,
To divert all attention,
From the embezzling intentions,
Of those masked in white,
And their deceiving partners,
Those mistakenly clothed in black,
Yes, those that we believe to be true
It's unbelievable, but halfheartedly true.

Do they wish well for our being?
When they get richer, and we slump poorer,
Do they live in fear?
Or are they just the followers,
Where's the hope?
When our very blood turned white,
When their mess still petrified us,
Who's the real enemy?
Oh, Is she the real enemy?

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