Devil, man the true face.

Devil, man the true face

Devil, Man, the true face. Heard a baby has just been bone, can devil be born again? Shall man again groom doom? Could I be him? as I left the old lady without saying a word, dad said to mind my business, has my mind turned Luci’ business? Devil don’t do capes, he doesn’t wear hoods He doesn’t live in caves but in our hoods Devil’s skin ain’t like soot But tanned to soothe. Listen, […]

Hurt And Angry

Huwa – Hurt And Angry (Spoken Word)

This is my first spoken word piece to be released, so please don’t judge when I gush about my awesome videographer/editor Emmanuel-King, and Sound Engineer Ighile Phillip (69house-party) . -Huwa Permit me to introduce the young lady (Huwa) to you. Huwa is a young lady from UNIBEN, an undergraduate studying an engineering course with an unyielding passion for the love of poetry, an art she possess a unique skill at in it’s spoken form. Watch […]

Dear love, don’t fall in love with me.

Don’t fall in love with me just yet, I might not be worth it… Dear Queen, I haven’t even made it as the crowned prince. Don’t fall for me just yet, a lifetime is more than just a day, and reality is broader than just a stage.  Don’t fall in love with me just yet, words can’t win all life wars, I’m skilled at them, but beyond puns, what’s more?  Don’t fall in love with […]

Reason for the Season. Poem by Samuel O.

Editor’s Note : two words, poetic justice. The reasonFor this seasonIs the Prince of peaceThe whole of creation is His He existed before the worldThat’s why He’s calledThe ancient of daysSo awesome in His ways Been with God as the WordYes! And the Word was GodHe was made fleshTo grant the chance to start afresh Oh yeah! The popular life storyOf how man lost the gloryWhich portrayed his authorityAnd connectivity to divinity Man was led […]

Dear daughter. A sonnet to her.

Dear daughter, Though dark, she had a skin like the moon. She glows. Eyes like the stars in the dark Everything in here is true and for you But she may read it before you, hopefully it sets her free into understanding. Her presence is a switch, flips one’s mood from ill to healed She alone financed my emotions I am rich, no height her presence could not make me me reach. In her I […]

My Generation… A look at the view

Girls be taking shots like a sniper at warBoys balling with trousers fallingHer sense is fogged with fashionHis brain sags My generation… Abbreviations is the order of the dayMisunderstanding is sought after“Beef” is now rampant, more like our musicians are strictly on it’s diet.Our sanity is in recession.My generation… She slays but can’t wield the sword nor a penBared boobs, yes SOME look good but ALL flat like a sheet of paperOut of juice…My generation […]