Baba God; na cry i de so ....

Baba show us love, once and for all ooo
no let us fall ooo, Baba God we dey beg ooo

Baba-mi jo, i dey beg u, come down ooo,
Baba come sho dat undying love, wey we don dey hear since
for i think say na now bi the time ooo; Osa-no-bwa...
as i dey look all around me so, na evil full ground
bribbing and curroption, na wetin everybody de look ooo
Baba God, no let me fall now, bcos i don tire; well, well
dis road e no easy for man pikin, tins no just gel at all
i don try all the tin wey i sabi do ooo, but e no dey work
wetin i dey see so na people wer no dey feel you, i swear
u know as i be, say i no fit fail u, but ground no level,
u no go blame me say i too wan go join dem, collect coins
na blood dey my body,
tins just dey fall yakata, i no fit stop am
if i sabi the way, i no for call u, but as i no kno...
dat na why i dey call your name so, make you come ooo
bcos tins don hard, na egunje and pepper dey rule ooo
boyz no get time again to dey follow good way
na person wey no get liver, na im dey do good boy,
you kno say na you bi Baba lo-ke, make u come sho mi the way
Oluwa mi, mo fi aye mi be yin ooo, Oluwatosin ni oruko mi
Oritse, ah, you dey look dem as dem dey kill so
no go fold your arms, see all the good person die finish ooo
my papa talk say, na you bi the Baba God ooo, say na your hand ooo
the tin wey i dey see so, I no lie you, I don dey fear
my people dem don turn ooo, no bi as i think am, e don change
dem side no get part two, no bi home video bi dis ooo
mi i don look around dis place, ah Baba, Omo make you sho...
so dat u fit cleanse dis place, so dat tins go stedy
bcos dem don dey do juju, bcos maga no gree pay... na wa ooo
you don take style look the country wey dem dey call Niaja?
Baba God, if you see am, you go know wetin i dey yarn, you fit fear
i no fit lie you now... how you feel wen you see dem person
sho dem love for all the face of the bad belle people wey we get
na bcos pepper no dey, dat na why dem dey craze kill each other
if you sho for office, no wash ground wella, nobody go send you
Oghene, the Almighty God, no bi lie ooo, na cry i dey cry so ....
Ah! Baba mi ooo, Oluwa mi ooo, Oritse mi, mo be yin, ku aye mi ooo
come bless us (Nigerians and Africans) most high God...

Barack Obama

Change will not come if we wait for some other person or some other time. We are the ones we've been waiting for. We are the change that we seek.

If you would join me in this improbable quest, if you feel destiny calling and see as I see a future of endless possibilities stretching before us, if you see sense, as I sense that the time is now to shake off our slumber and slough off our fear and make good on the debt we owe past and future generations; then I am ready to take up the cause and march with you and work with you, together, starting today, let us finish the work that needs to be done and usher in a new birth of freedom on this Earth.

Oritse Femi ft Dagrin, Rymzo - Mercies Of The Lord Video

Trin-I-Tee 5:7 - God's Grace

The Unspoken

you say that you don´t love me
your voice says something different
it´s written all over your words
that Love is what binds you to me

you claim to hate my style
yet, it´s what attracts you
your words carry life itself
beautifully sweet as you...

you say that I not worth it
but you beg to speak with me
doing anything to hear my voice
I blossom, because you care !!!

I cherish your sentences
and all you have never said
for in those unspoken words
you tell me the perfect best


1st Aug. 2007.

Our Professor....

Oh, what a wonderful sweet day!
He is boring me yet I can´t leave
he takes little stabs at my soul
he is the Professor and I the student
how do I tell him to change his ways
that his pattern is doing me no good
and all that is written on my face
nothing but one word "boredom"

who shall save me from this grip
and set my feet free, to fly
for a rock is tied on my ankles
and its weight grips me like Iron
help! help! I am sinking fast
his voice, is the scream of an Owl
calling the witches out to dine
on their favorite meal of Human Blood
oh... who shall help, I the lost soul
and save my ship from its course
for in sword shall I fall and die
and his name, I think, I call not
for it´s poison to my beautiful heart
and a venom to my good tongue
the gods should not abandon me now
for I have done nothing wrong
to deserve this horrible way of Death!!!


Dedicated to all those students who are dying right now !!!

Our Proud Soldiers !!

Oh, when the Saints go marching on
oh, Lord I want to be in the number
so, I heard them sing all the time
we all want to be in that few number
but can we do what the saints did?
that now; they go marching proud
and we stand by and applaud them
cheering them as they victoriously
walk by singing songs of bravery
of how they withheld the battle line
standing strong in the rain and sun
looking not back, holding their grounds
day and night; strugling with the enemies
pushing and pulling, standing with hope
praying softly for their beloved ones
as the weapons of the enemy flew by
and men fall dead everywhere
yet, like wounded lions they fought
and did not stop to rest for anything
forward was the cry, victory was the song
with all their might, they claimed victory
and now they are the celebrated saints
that go marching on to higher grounds

When I see you !!

I see the wonders of the Land
And all the beauty it can give
For the flowers smell of you
And the bees can’t stop humming
Oh what a nice and a pleasant day
So sings the butterfly dazzling
In all it´s colours of radiance life
The flowering and fruit bearing plants
All dance as you gently pass by
Singing sweet songs, pure and true
Taming lions and letting them roar
Soft as the cats fur, strong as rock
Shapeless as water, but rigid as Iron
I see your face in all these things
Smiling, telling me that it´s alright
Even though I hurt badly right now
And the pains of my heart are heavy
Yet, with untold joy i laugh out loud
Because you here, seeing me thro all

Bellagio Club

See how calm it looks; peaceful
Quiet with little to nothing
Moving, dancing, floating
Silencio por favor, rules the day!

Its golden silver and mirrored lights
Posh silver-black and deep gold
Bright lights and scented colours
Not seen; heard nor thought off

Yet behold now the time comes
When movement, noise and music
Reigns supreme, ruling high above
With merriments and good drinks

I see music smiling-dancing around
Calling on our names with drinks
As we step in, our world spines wide
Now we find ourselves screaming out

Here where Men and Women meet
Culture and Race blend into one
And the Night steaming hot with fun
Club Bellagio is the place to be tonight!



22nd Oct. 2010.

Life is a Journey ...

Life is a journey to the strange unknown
Where mere man make themselves immortal
And place their feeble steps into time
For the world in the past to see and wonder
And the children of the morrow to applause
Yea, their feeble steps have redefined us
Setting us into a path which we can’t say no
The future and the past are nothing but today


18th June 2010.

A Whole New World

Eminem - Love The Way You Lie ft. Rihanna

Its you ..... Achacha!!!

I don't know what i could have done with out you ..
now you gone, like the wind, I can feel your presence
but i see nothing of you in physical, just the hope
How i wish there is something that i can say to you
making you understand ... this feeling that i have inside
there is a hole in my heart, all my blood is leaking away
All my body parts are calling out to you, can you hear it cry?

All Of My Life

His Test

How could a Man put his Heart to the Test?
If that test is the Ultimate question of His Life
what would he then do, if he fails this test
How would his life be shaped, if he doesn't do the test
but if he passes, what would he then become?
and how would he know that he passed
Since the Test is taking place within him?
What can He do if He finds Himself cheating?
If the Question, the Answer he Know-est not?
and if given the entire time of the World
He still cant find that yet simple answer
Oh my! what a wretched life is the Human Race
Everyone of up, puts a test across our Hearts
and our Soul and body are torn in two halves


created on 5th of Jan. 2008.

Jim Reeves - Dear Senor Santa Claus

Sweet words are too easy to say
but
sweet people are difficult to find

Life ends when you stop Dreaming
Hope ends when you stop Believing
Love ends when you stop Caring
Friendship ends when you stop sharing

so....

Love without Condition
Talk without Intention
give without Reasoning
care without Expectation

this is the heart of a true friend
Do people of Earth value these kind of People

family luaghter

How beautiful, its lovely to behold
that family renewal creates pleasantries
hearing the family laughter, its wonderful
and seeing this joyful faces dancing
wondering what the gods are thinking
hearing the people's of the world laugh
its like the ointment poured upon the head
a blessing that would never cease

A Family's Love can never stop burning
and the wax is places by the gods
except the family puts it off
its a flame that burns without end
as the years go by and we grow old
the joy and pains grows bigger each day
and the laughter more sweeter
family laughter; is food for the soul

2nd Jan. 2009.

P-Square Feat. J Martins - E No Easy

Ayo - "Life Is Real"

Looking back !!!!!

I have never thought that such a thing could ever be
But when I look back and see the rivers that i have crossed
I used to be the one that everybody wanted to be like
But they never understood the pain i went through
Just to get to this spot that i now look and see below
For life on many occasions have knocked me down
It got so bad that i never felt i could be at the very top
And now i look at the stars for they are my equal
I remember when i was below down in the gutter
Now, as i look back through my crazy sided life
I realised that i stood up even though it never looked like
There were times when it did not come around as hoped
But knocked the living daylight from my only sense of vision
That when i looked up, i could see nothing but total darkness
Even though when i was told that the sun was bright high up
I was too blind to see the grace and goodness of life around me

22nd Sept. 09

Freedom Our Leaders

Give me Freedom, so I heard my Fathers say
Now that we have been liberated from them
what next shall we do, that which might be known
for everyone should be singing with happiness
i have not known this happiness that i should
I have been told to wait for that faithful day

Am told that I am born to a Throne of Gold
and in my Blood flows kingship linage of Blacks
we have come from the Darkest part of Earth
filled up with wars, fighting and greedy leaders
yet we the common patiently wait for that day
fighting ourselves in Scramble for crumbs as food

I believe; the world to come is where we be kings
for this one belongs to our greedy leaders; alone
we have been told by our aged scholars, to hope
that in love is where we would find our answers
It is what they tell us, trying to hold us down
that now we cant understand if we can be loosed

For in everyday life we die like ants and bugs
killed by the same who should protects our rights
have been rendered poorer than the Church rats
we struggle to live for tomorrow that might not come
our Leaders say don't worry we shall soon be in Paradise
should we look for answers outside our leaders

Our Liquid

Hey, you know, its you that entices me
come i need you, that i might give you
why don't you see how its pumping my...
making my heart want it like Oxygen to fire
got my Soul screaming in horror of Affection

turn down the lights, make our world scream
come and lets share this fantasy of mine
with me giving you the ecstasy of life itself
you and I both know that i have it right here
with you inside, is all of Heaven on Earth

Here we are fighting life's greatest battles
into that point where we do not find winners
don't stop now, I need it to keep on coming
there is huffing and puffing, heat and steam
we ain't stopping, we've got to keep pumping

The Rhythm is hot, pampered by blood fire
strange it sounds, we screaming and shouting
oh, here it is now, i am at the mountain peak
keep still, keep still, i can feel it coming fast
let the Liquid pass for its much needed in there

Can I live with or without you?

See the pebbled Stones, how they arrange themselves
at the bed of the water clear, they look so peaceful
undisturbed by the waters flowing over, about them
yet moving positions, gradually, gently and silently

The fishes; calmly strolling along the water bed freely
not caring if it does not exist or never was there at all
for it believes that it could live with or without Stones
but the Stones, stays waiting patently, not hoping better

Through the storm, it has waited over the silent years
looking through its eye; trying not to give itself away
yet the wonderful colour of these fishes are glowing
with or without it's help, still they are giving away

Mother he cry's "why cant i move like these fishes?"
that i might wonder around the whole world searching
for all year long, i wait... wait till they come to say hi
would i have anything to loose if i give myself away?

Quietly, the mother opens her eyes to her oblivious son
we are nothing but Stones and we are with or without them
Life for them is a stage where they come, play and move on
We are here always and forever, never fading, never dying

Christy Essien Igbokwe - Seun Rere (Audio)

Him......

Thy ways flow swiftly and silently like a loving calm River
Thy thoughts are dangerous and worthy of Fear and trembling
Thy ways are wonderful and gracious, worthy of example
Thy eyes; lofty sweeping gently, deceiving its prey

You have created an aroma around you for all to see
Yet the depths of thy heart is filled with hatred for them
Youths have thou mislead into they waiting death chambers
Young ones hunger and thirst to be a follower of thy steps

I have seen the deceit of powerful men in thy eyes
I know how well thou, playest thy cards over men's heart
I see into thy deathly devilish wicked crazy soul
I know thy works, for how thou hast derailed many souls lost

Look! thou has scattered the sheepfold, fear grips them all
Living bodies once roamed free without a reason to hide
Like the Stars they shown brightly with brilliance and hope
Lo! behold thy days are now come, an End to all thou hast done

The Silver coloured hair

There are times when we get close
and don't know if we still need life
for the days are nothing but numbers
and years; just an add of sequence

The grey and sliver white hair
looks above the pains of life
it sees a world of only truth
in nobility, for life has thought

What has been done, has been done
but what is yet to come, holds 'nimic'
for the Creator only gives us today
tomorrow is the hope of possibilities

The 13th lunar moons guides life's cause
and the 12 calender months structures
both are pieces of a giant jig-saw puzzle
where its players are the unholy mankind

Who shall trust the heart of Man's race
or Love the soul that leads to death ?
for all Man touches, dies shorter than its time
even the Gods abandoned him to his ways

they look down on Human Race from above
or shall we say 'they look up from below'?
it is known we look up and they look down
all we do is 'distractie placute clipa de clipa'


24th of May 2010

When you see the Stars!!!

When you see the stars, lighted up in the Heavens above
People believe, there is a pattern which the Holy Gods made
That He; who is the true born African king …. Creates life…

The Comet comes and goes where it wishes in the heights
And the Moon shines on days appointed by the Divine Ones
The Oracle has spoken; the call is waiting on you to act now

Stand up and look! Let the beauty shine which is celestial
That which is imputed, cannot be taken out, the colour…
That shows the truth about you, the Roaring king of the Jungle

Upon the Mountain of the Gods have we been called to dine;
Everybody knows that in the Heavenly is where we belong
So I ask you to tell me this; who made this life possible for us?



When you see the stars, lighted up in the Heavens above
The Comet comes and goes where it wishes in the heights
Stand up and look! Let the beauty shine which is celestial
Upon the Mountain of the Gods have we been called to dine;

People believe, there is a pattern which the Holy Gods made
And the Moon shines on days appointed by the Divine Ones
That which is imputed, cannot be taken out, the colour…
Everybody knows that in the Heavenly is where you belong

That He; who is the true born African king …. Creates life…
The Oracle has spoken; the call is waiting on you to act now
That shows the truth about you, the Roaring king of the Jungle
So I ask you to tell me this; who made this life possible for us?

Some Woman

What a beauty she is
Oh ! who can see her insides
The closeness of perfection
What else can he want
Physical beauty she has not
But that which she poses
Can only be found in the few
Of which she is one of them

I pray for thy soul all day long
That thou mayest keep the works
Grace and honor has found you
And in thy bosom love emits
Who has thy heart has got gold in flesh
And the necessities of life begins

Yeah, she holds the four aces
And the winds stand still for her
Who can find someone sweet as you
That the waters give its respect to
Thy fountain shall never cease
To bless the sons of men with a heart
In thy sweet spot shall he find
The missing piece of his lonely life
There he shall always call home


13th of August 2008

The Other Side of You

Thy words flow swiftly and calmly like a silent sweet River
Thy thoughts are dangerous and worthy of Fear and trembling
Thy ways are Wonderful and Gracious, Commendable of example
Thy eyes Haughty, yet patronizing gently, deceiving its Prey

You have created an aroma around you for all to see
Yet the depths of thy Heart is filled with hatred for them
Youths have thou mislead into thy waiting Death chambers
Young ones Hunger and Thirst to be Follower of thy steps

I have seen the deceit of Powerful Men in thy Eyes
I know how well thou playest thy cards over them all
I see into thy deathly devilish wicked crazy soul
I know thy works, for how thou Treacherously lead Souls

Look! thou hast scattered the sheepfold, Fear grips all
Living bodies once roamed free without a reason to hide
like the Stars, they shone brightly with Brillance and Hope
Lo! behold thy Day is now come; an end to all thou has done.

The Road Ahead

I know that the Road Ahead must be hard
and filled with pains, trials and sorrows
but i have grown to have faith in myself
and understand that i am the chosen one
for Destiny has placed me on this path
I can not undo that which has been done
of time past in the secret places of Him

well..i heard
that if the road ahead has no obstacles..
then it's not much that awaits at the end
i hold myself up in Faith for i believe..
that there is a reason to wonder why
the Mighty Ones have chosen I to lead
His People to that land which was promised
only to the Faithful and strong in Heart.

My Own Soul

I loved you from the start of Life itself
and that why now that you have left me
i try not to cry but my tears keep coming
for i find it hard to close my eyes at night
tears have soaked my soft gentle pillow

I don't know how i can get on without you
to make you stay here with me always
you have crossed the borders and i cant
the feeling i have for you is strangely deep
that i beg the gods to bring you back

what can i do that I might have you
i have looked into the Whole Wide World
and there is nothing worthy for you;
your kisses follow i to sleep every night
when i wake up your thoughts make me smile

Oh my Soul! i hate to say this; I am missing you
for your love is blinding and wicked to me soul
in you i have found all the strength and hopes i need
for i would give anything to have you back here
i have complained to the Gods to help me out

tears and friends have been my company since
you left me for the greater good of Humanity
though i was foretold that you were a Heart Breaker
now, i pay for not taking heed when advised to
when the Fingers wrote on the Wall unto my face

i stubbornly let you lead me to the slaughter
and without a fight, you un-griped my life
now my heart is Bleeding all that it ever knew
for i have closed my Eyes unto the word Death
its refused to take me home unto mother Earth

its said 'thou hast to stay to fill the awfulness
of this gruesome pains that i have caused I'
I promise to stay here and wait for that call
sitting here in the small membrane of my Head
This is what i get for being in Love with you

Wasting time

Girl as I keep on sheepishly watching you
siting over there penitently watching him
I realize that what you want from him
is something that he can never give you
for His Heart is locked on your Mate
and his Dreams do not have you in them
for he sees the Smile of your Friend
and enjoys the Cracks of her Jokes
but yours, even though are really funny
he can't see, for he is blinded by her
you would truly argue that your mate
is not a Ravishing Damsel to behold
but she has something that picks his eyes
if you would take my advise; stop Drooling
he would never be yours not today nor forever

The Rain

Rain, rain how beautiful it looks
Gentle and soft the pellets fall
tender to the skin, causing Life
Green Plants happy, Animals hiding
oh how welcoming is the Rain.

The sand sweeps up in angry motion
the leaves and trees bend like they break
paper and nylons fly, dirt dim my vision
never have i liked the sand storm
people run into hiding avoiding the dust

The soft gentle cool wind blowing
and soft pellets of the Rain falling
How I love to Dance in the Rain!
sweetly cold it is to my warm skin
Oh! sooner or later i would be cold

The dangerous bright light of Lighting
followed by the heavy clap of thunder
it seems the roofs are going to pull off
and the window panes going to shatter
Oh! how treacherous the rain looks!


12th May 2003.

Friendship!

friendship is like a charm, most times we never know
True ones are soft and gentle and it erodes sweetly
touching our deepest and strong private points
if it is there in us or not and we wonder who it is?

Friends are of Grades and Characters
and unconsciously we put them in classes
placing some more and above others
in terms of Preferences, Trust and Style

we develop a Mental Frame of Patten
and also create strange taxes for them
the stronger the situation they help us face
the better the friendship strength in us

but how do we mend our Broken friends
that which we offended unknowingly in Heart
by Breaking their Courage and Trust in us
in doing that which is the least expected from us

They Scream and get very mad in words and actions
but inside they love and would actually die for us
and wish they never said all those horrible things
for they know that it hurts us far inside our bones

yet, how do we tell them that we are very sorry
for our crime has put a dent on our friendship
and the crack that has been made might not heal
for it might be a scar even until death calls

Her Ass !!!

What can i say about that new girl that stays down the street
for everytime i see her walking down my path way; Oh My God!
how do i make her know that i like the way she moves her Ass
the adeline pump in my Heart beats faster than a Racing Horse

this girl has the classical defination of a perfect sweet Ass
for her hips are made up of explosive dynamite on men's pants
and i cant off my deadly Eyes whenever she walks in front me
dangerous ideolgies go spinning away in my little sweet head

You might have seen her on the dance floor, swinging those hips
to the Deejay's sounds from those expensive sound systerm he's got
I know you felt fire in your bones and your girl noticed your eyes
taking a swing in her direction time after time, for you were lost

i know i have to be around her so that i may get my sanity back
in my heart i know, i can never give up the chase of such an Ass
the swinging of her hips got all my fingers and tongue twitching
like a Hungry Lion I stare at her backside with the eyes of an Eagle

i know that you may never understand what fire resides in her
because you have never seen those Ass of her's from my sexy eyes
my eyes burns her trousers and my Man-hood stands in readiness
to devour those sweet, temptation strong fire branding round ass

Can He Forgive?

The years we have lived has made us wonder so much
if God can ever forgive us for what we have done
i am not talking about the crime we have committed
against Him and all that is in his commandments
but what i ask is, if truly He can ever show us
any sign of mercy and grace at the atrocities we have
committed to each other as Living Human Beings
seeking Personal and Immortal Glory in ages to come
in our bid of hopping to stand out from among the crowd

Off truth i am disappointed and my heart sore in pains
at the way we treat each other with out care and feelings
sometimes i ask myself if truly we can ever be one?
as in one Race and one Destiny, to uphold and shine
Protecting and Serving the Interest of a Global United World
In the Hope of Creating that Wonderful well dreamed 'perfect peace'
the weather changes it's season in due course of it's time
so do the Birds know how to migrate for greener pastures
yet Men have failed to see that we too should change this

I have dreams but most times I Gravely wonder if I
can forgive others for what they have done unto me
I do not lie, for I speak the truth as it is in my heart
I also do ask myself, would others forgive me for what i did?
would they temper Mercy and Grace when my days are over?
when i stand before the Great seat of judgment for my sins



30th Jan. 2010.

A Thug Life !!!

This Thug life that i live, it ain't the life that i want
but i am doing all i fucking can to keep my head high up
now, all my Hommies are gone, somehow i wish i could change
but the more i try to give up this Thug, the better i realize
that i am the Hood and getting out of the streets is impossible
for i am the streets itself; A Thug Life

Now all i can do is nothing but wish
that i can ever be a better man here
right now i am made through the streets
and the Hood is the only Life i feel
now i am looking back and all i ask is
How did i ever make it this far in Thuggery
now i am the great king of this thug den
i have taken all that i ever wanted from life
never caring what others thought or felt
even at the very top of this thug life
life still looks bleak and empty of Juice
just thinking about those days and these
its all the same thing called the Thug Life

There are stuffs i get in this Head of mine
and still i don't believe that it is really true
its screaming and shouting that i should get out
how do i get out of a life that has made me a man
can i really give up all that i have acquired?
all my Streets can it walk out of the window?
and a New Life walk in through the my Noble Door?
Not that i brag that i am the don of the den
but i know that i have a Life to live through
and i hope that i have the strength to live it
Its just a Thug Life, i hope you would understand

No good !!

it has been told to me that i am off no good
for i do not deserve to be loved or cared for
that in my soul there is nothing of any value
and I am nothing but trash ready for the bin

i have asked on several occasions in my life
if truly what is said, has any righteous meaning
so that i may seek help from the Ones above
in taking out this shame i have come to live in

there are days when i cant see a Ray of Sunlight
and Clouds fill up every single little space i know
my Years have come and gone, still no hope in today
oh! how i wish my days were stopped, for its no use

there is no sign that i might have a better life
neither is there any courage left inside my dear Soul
and my Heart is melting fast like wax before the Fire
for Sorrows have turned my Life to strands of Shreds

where are those who can heal my broken lifeless soul
and put a definite stop to the miseries i live in now
I am tired and every energy i seem to own slowly drips
on the floor, down the drainage and lifeless i become

My Baby Girl

it is said that beauty is in the Eye of the beholder
a man who has a beautiful wife needs more than two eyes
and the character of a true woman is not in her looks
but in the ways that she treats all around her.

i am missing you all day long, for in my thoughts i see you
holding and pulling me close to your gentle and fragile heart
now i miss all those affection and praise that i got from you
for i am out here in the open, holding unto those memories

but i understand very much that there is a special distance
that is keeping the both of us on a very careful path way
but I know that you would always hold me close in Heart
at the base of your secret empire is where I always belong

Someone !!!!!

You are the only one that I have being thinking about
I have been here for too long, hoping and praying for you
That you might notice me among the crowd of your lovers
Standing here and starring at you over there with friends
Makes me want to immortalize this image in my brain cells
And now, I hope that I might make a difference in your life
If only, you allow me show you exactly what I mean to say
for I know that I have just a once in a life time try with you
and I don’t want to mess this opportunity to prove myself
for I might never know, if you would take this dance with me
for moments like this one, are the kind that we want to last
and I want to enjoy all of it with you by my own side all day

Most times I wish that there is something that I can do
To speed up the rate of reaction between you and I
I don’t want to regret this moment that I spent with you
Because you have knocked me off my strong firm feet
Would you mind if you spend more than just a night with me
But the entire days of my life, living it like it like the first
But this is all nothing but just a flimsy dream of my heart
If you refused to accept my offer, whenever I meet you
That’s if I would not wait until it’s too late to make a move
For sometimes courage runs away, the moment we need it
And I loose you to someone sharper and faster than me
Yet, I intend not to rush you, for it might be very wrong
this is my only shot to tell you, what I feel inside my heart
and do not intend to waste this moment thinking about it
so here i am taking my feeble shaky legs to your table
to make you feel the power of my heart beat right now ...

The Night Stars !!!

There has been days when I look at the Stars of Heaven
At the beauty which they uphold for all to see
Radiating, each and everyone in his own personal style
Glowing in the dark and lonely world of the Universe
Yet in their awesome distance they portray eternity/infinity
Generations have watched them all their lives on Earth
Yet forever young have they stood in the Heavens
And Men have grown old with beads, down the grave
Forgotten in the History of the entire societal World

Men have struggled for Name, Fame, Power and Immortality
And have come on several occasions conquered ruled and oppress
Trying so hard to leave behind them, the dust of immortality
Using Human Blood to engrave their names on Earth
Some stood and others fell with them, like they came not
Men have done All things known under the Sun
And have crossed great lengths to keep hold on life
That they might avoid that very one final grip called Death
Yet Mr. Death have proven itself to be stronger in all ways
For it did not just swallow them but also most of their legacy
And crumbled their precious family linage with its Jaws

Yet, even all the iniquities of the Souls of the Human Race
You have remained shining and guiding their ships
Across the great waters and into new Lands they have sailed
Countless births, and unholy things have thee all witnessed
Where the Heart of strong men faint and melt like wax
You have stood your grounds and remained bright
giving light from the beginning of creation even until now
that men have come and gone, buried and long forgotten
but you, never failing to brighten the night with glory
on the strong and weak, rich and poor, good and bad
I would always look at you and hold my Head high;forever

Life comes and go

I have been told that Life comes and goes which ever way it wants
but now i don't know how much of this come and go i can take
for i have being on several occasions been beating down and lost
that now i don't even know if i am still right path anymore
now, i am just hoping that there would be a brighter day for me
what shall i say, when the day of reckoning comes for my poor soul
its been told to me, that i have to fulfill my great destiny to man
but i wish i knew what that destiny looks like: when i cant see life
sometimes i just wonder if it's still possible that i can work it out
for the cause seems to be a very lost one without any sign of hope

i have seen good men stumble, fall by the way side and die from thirst
for no one told them that the journey was life taking and blood draining
yet they all started with hope of achieving great desires for their people
they told us to be here and work with them day by day until they dropped
in the fields they toiled hoping for a harvest, that never came for them
how much shall i care for these crops that they planted in their hopes

i have looked for too long and lost track of what the time says to us all
tick, tick says the clock, what you have to do, do it quickly and fast
for i shall not wait for you, even though you have begged me to do so
many centuries have come and gone and still i beat fast, without waiting
people have asked so many time; how can they work life, in its short time
you dont need to ask, just work, but i wont tell if its good or bad you do
as you already know that life would always come and go, just day by day
you worry if your name would last till the end of time? i hope to say so
but if you keep looking at the fallen heroes, you might not tread on life

I wish i had the strenght of the great and mighty men of valour and life
for they came, saw and conquered the world in one swoop of their plam
I cry for i am struggling to pick myself up and look for a bright day
for i have been in the devil's cage and back, how horrible it looked
now i ask; How can i work my way out of this misery in pain i bear
for life has bent me, to the state that i dont know what is straight
for all i see are nothing but crooked people hustling to make ends meet
its not that quite simple, i know but i beg of you to look up in faith
for i know that in due season, we shall laugh if we dont die in the fields
life would always come and go; but we are here now in today with hope

My ....

In this little life i have lived
I have come to realize in a short time
that trouble is never far away from me
As i struggle each day, slowly and painfully
with tears streaming down from my eyes
and my Heart heavy than the word gravity
there are days, when i prayed the Father
that he might end my life before the sun
for it maybe be an end to my suffering

Yet my prayers go as the years go by unanswered
i have seen many evil-deeds and partaken of some
i have done things untold, for my body alone
i say this, I do what i do for my own soul



to be continued....

..... you shine....

It's on most times not strange
to find out that i always wonder
how possible that time seems to fly
when i am with you, i keep smiling
and my pain vanishes with the wind
for in you there is a better hope
and happiness for tomorrow's world
with love and grace, you Shine

You brought Sunshine into my quiet Heart
and there is a Silver lining in my clouds
I have been struck by your Ravishing style
and your express pattern has caught my eye
Dance with me, all the days of my small life
and let thy Rivers always be round about me
as the waters over the sea, so are you over me
drenched in the everlasting love of yours !!!

A part of......L

What is wrong with my mind
why should i feel this way
oh, my pitiful gentle soul
thy end seems to draw close
and thy fountains dry up

What have i done to myself
why have i lead my heart
into the temptation of my soul
and now i begin to loose strength
in this Fragrance of my life; You

What shall be done unto I?
why should i let my soul weary
for i should have known before
that there can be only two ends
one with I and the other with him

Terrible, terrible, I try not to cry
for my heart is growing heavy
and my eyes swollen with tears
I bow my Head in grief wondering
if i can ever be her first choice?

The stars in the sky shine down
and the rivers flow into the sea
it is never heard of Ocean overflow
I'll try to keep Heart this strong
that it may never crack and break

I have lead myself into the Pit
and have turned from my logical ways
and let my heart over rule, my judgment
now i pay dearly for my emotional sins
and cry tears as that of a woman

Ah! I should have known before now
that the gods may not be pleased
for i broke every rule that i know
and took a dive in unknown waters
just for the selfishness of my Heart

I wish she would be mine forever
to keep and cherish, in love and pain
but if she would never be mine
then i have no choice but let her go
that she may find Joy and Happiness

My Emotion to Love!!

Oh My God!! why should i feel this way
I; the Lion, the strong and ever fearful
fall like a shooting star in the night sky

I have caged my Heart and lost the key
but here she comes with her gentility
and i begin to melt like wax before fire

I hate myself whenever i feel this way
and try to step out of the boundaries
of that strange word called Emotions

Emotions are matters of our sweet Heart
and can tear our souls in a million shreds
I wish i knew how to guide mine right now

for i see it running in that strange path
yet i ask myself, should i put my breaks
That my Heart may rejoice and not broken

I am trapped in her arms like the octopus
a fish on a hook, i struggle to break free
what now; shall i do to free my soul

for in pains i take my first step to love
that which i swore never again to do
I find myself opening my Heart unto it

who shall save me, from her deadly poison
that i might live strong and never to die
I need help, please have pity on my SOUL.

Is it true?

How do I survive in a very strong and tough world?
With nothing to hold in my pocket called money
I wish I know what to do right now and save my heart
Every time I fight within my heart and my soul looses
And I am lost for sleep in many days that follow
I hope that one day I would break the circle of this bound

Now I look back at how I got my natural ass this far here
Wondering if it was by natures own doing natural selection
Or some kind of other forces that I don’t know if they exist
I wake up every morning in a state that; today would shine
sometimes the sun is up and I still don’t see the shine of the day
I look up at the stars and speculate if this is how it was planned

I look around me and see faces that sometimes I never know
I wonder as to the reasons as to why I live this type of life!
I am told that I am stranger than human and my blood isn’t red
But when I speak I realize that I have a different kind of accent
And the way that I analyze things, nobody seems to understand
No matter how hard I try to explain to the people around me
They seem not to be able to comprehend all the things I utter
And most times I keep wondering if I am in the right place
For how can the people I think are close to me cannot observe?
All the things that I see, when they are plainly written all over
They say that I have a dream that belongs only to the great gods
And that I must have stolen some of the ideas of the immortal
And ran all the way to earth to see if I could execute those thoughts
I ask you now, would you look and tell me if this is true or not?



8th August, 2009

What are our dreams

In my whole Life, I have had this Dream !!!!!
yet, i do not understand how to go about it..
I have looked for different methods and ways
that i might be able to live in this land
but all i can see are the perfect opposite

All these years, i have tried with all i know
still i see no solution in sight for now....
because i still hope that there would be one
some day and some how, i might stumble on it
but i pray that its not too late by then ....

I look out of my window and hope for the Rain
to fall on i here in the dry scotching heat
oh! can i call on the Spirits that controls'
to show me the right path i which i need go
that I might Lead my People to Grace Land !!!

This dream that i carry in me; for all my Life
is not my burden alone to bear but with you...
do not look at it that i alone can make through
for I am nothing but Human tissues of Flesh and
a Spirit is strong but a body that is falling

I have seen strange things happen in Life
and i know that i am a product of one of such
that's why i believe in the un-believe-able
I have seen the People and i Know their Pains
come; that we might make this dream a reality

This feeling .....

This feeling I find inside of me
Is crazy and stupid, but yet very true
How can I then feel this way about you
What, have you done unto my holy mind
That now, its has you in almost every thought
This I need to ask of you, who are you?
And can I ever become your dream man?
I ask you these questions
That I might know if I walk rightly
And not get my gentle fragile heart
Shattered into a zillion unpicked pieces
Because it might lead my black heir
To mother Earth for an early grave

You are wonderful, elegant and good looking
But what drives my lonely heart in love
Are the words that comes from inside of you
Your presentation style, outspoken and open minded
You are an independent woman who knows
That all she wants, comes out from in her
And life is a wonderful place to be
If only you can paint the good pictures of the Earth.


3rd August 2008

To all who needs help!

This is dedicated to those who need help
From all the pains that they have ever been through
In all they have ever been, through the rainy days
In thick and thin, the bad and ugly side of their lives
This is just to let you know that I see you in a better way
And not the hopeless situation that you have found yourself in
The storm I am told wont last for long, buts after effect does
But that’s the time that we have to be strong from inside
Because we now have the chance to re-make the wrong things right
And help those who have no hope in a brighter and better tomorrow
It’s hard to imagine the goodness of life when one is at the bottom of the ladder of life
In what ever situation of life, you need to be strong and know that
You have got me to hold you high in the time of pains and tears
Imagine me been that voice you need to hear at night
I know that, with all the effects of life that you have seen
It’s really hard to believe if you can ever be free
It’s not just about what you imagine, but you have to be the strong
To help those who are beyond the hope of the hopeless
I would be honest with you; it’s hard to trust in what I say
When the things around you don’t seem to show any sign of improvement
It’s really hard to be in the world where nobody really cares if you die or not
It would never stop being hard to see, as we all struggle with our inner man
But imagine yourself just being free from all the burdens you carry
And being strong even when you are shown no love from the hood
Yet you trust in yourself to be able to pull through in faith
I dedicated this to people like me, who have been through all the pains of live
In those moments when its seems that our world has crashed and
The fountains of waters stopped with no one to turn to for help, but us
I feel that pain you go through just as you stare at the clouds hoping for answers


29th Mar. 2009.

What am I?

when i think about all the things that you have done for me
it leaves me wondering why you love me this so much
i have nothing that i can offer to you and this you know
that there is nothing in me but just only the name i have
my name, is as of one that has not even been given birth to
for no one knows that i even exist save those close to me
yet in all this my today which is unstable as the wind
you love and cherish me as if i am the brightest star!

it is a wonderful privilege to know that i am loved by you,
yet it breaks my heart to see me cause you so much pain
i wish i could take all your pains and tears away
but i cant, for reasons i have tried in vain to understand
and questions that seem to elude all forms of answers
run through my head, spinning the act of normalcy away
why have i been made this way? to cause you pains and joy
i do not know what i am to you, A blessing or a curse?

Meet me at the half way!!!

How do i make you understand that i am dead tired
that i have tried all i can and have known all my life
i wish you understand that i cant go any further than this
Please I am begging you, try and be reasonable in my plight
and do all you can to meet me at the half way path of life
i would have loved to be there but as you know i am fainting
for my strength is weak, am nothing but just a mere Human
look into my lonely patched and pitiful soul; I need help!
i see that my journey is long, dangerous and senseless to me
that's why i beg you, that in all you think of me
try and lessen my burden and make my yoke easier
for i have looked up my path and all i see is a lost cause
there is no sign of living save I, in this deserted land
i am told that thou art Merciful,Gracious and ever loving Father
now i need all that thou can ever offer unto my half dead soul
for my body is weak and my Spirit tiring for there is no end in Sight

NIGERIA: The Giant of Africa !!!!!

Who said that Africa has no giant
that is has no one to fight on its behalf
Yeah! they lied, for there is surely a giant
but it has been sleeping for a long time
thereby making people forget that it exist
it has slept peacefully and quietly
now its rising up like the strong beast
that rules over the land of the great
where only the strong tread with might
and the weaklings tremble and fear


to be continued.....

What is a Day to behold!

When the Morning shines with the Sun going higher
so shall the night fall with the Moon lifted high
what shall we say of today, that it came by?
or that it went by as we would not have believed
A natural day would begin with the known expected
and also it should come to an end the way we know
but when the day starts in the way we have known
and ends in the way that we would not have dreamed off
how do we call such a day; 'A very good one'? yet
lets say that the day starts with the unexpected
and the unknown hovers over us until sunset
shall we call it 'a good day' or 'a very bad day'
I ask all these for i understand not what a day is
i am told that there is something called 'just a day'
and another known as "the Perfect day" which i know not
perplexed has the thought of day left me standing
and now i wonder how much can i fully understand
that today maybe the very last, I shall know off
or it might be the day when all things change
for which; we are not here permitted to talk on
but we shall leave it to the good or the bad
the beautiful or ugly, His highness or His servant
leaving that very much aside by the river stream
How shall one help me classify what my day is
and into which of all the groups known to men
shall i tell anyone who ask me that faithful question
How is or was your day? i need help right now
for i know not what to answer, this Young child
Sweetheart, Lover, Daddy, Mummy, Cousins and friends

What ?

I am not trying to make any difference now
but i know that i have made so many mistakes
i do understand if you say that its over
for i know that i should not have fallen for you
i have looked all through my tiny little life
and i cant find any hope of living without you
i have tried in all the ways i have known
Yet i feel that, i am not qualified to lead
I have caused you too much troubles and pains
if you say right now, that i should leave
i can only stand still, in your presence and wait
till you; yourself come and throw me outside
cos my feet cant bring itself to move an inch
I would die here if it is the price i have to pay

All i know in this miserable life, i learn't from you
now that you want to throw me out where do i go?
for i have not known any other person than you
but i do solely understand if i have let you down
in my eyes and hands are nothing but troubles
yet look into my heart and lonely dejected soul
that all i have done are nothing but pure innocence

How do you expect me to move on with my life
when i look back and you are not there with me
i cant tell you that i know all you want from me
but please let me find favour and grace in you
for I have sinned gravely against you and I
you should understand that i cant move on
for I would go down with you to the very end
because i still love you with all i have got
there is no way i can ever retire from you love
If you say that now there are rules, i would try to keep

Just a feeling !!!!

My head hurts and i hope that it might get better but as the minutes go by, the pain keeps on getting stronger. I try to look for a solution but I can’t find any. I hope i get a solution to my pain soon or else ..... you never know what might happen next.
Things are bad enough in my life and sometimes i feel that i am living just because i have a life to live and not because i have any real reason to. There are days when i wake up and ask myself like the late Tupac Shakur in the track called changes, if I should not just blast myself and put an end to my existence that i may feel the pains and tears of life no more

What keeps me from taking my own life, is that i believe; that one day shall come when i shall look back and say “my darkest nights are over and now the morning is come” but right now my tears are running uncontrollably and there is no one to give i a handkerchief to clean down my tear soiled face.

AFRICA: The Black and Blessed !!!!

The giant continent of the so called blessed black Race
the continent that has been faced with a life of sorrow
oh my people! where have our leaders taken us to
that now we can not see the way forward anymore
and the youths of today do not understand the future they have
Oh! tears run down my stained dry pale face
i raise my eyes to see the stars but i see nothing
what crime have we committed to be painted this bad
when i look at my people, i see pain and long suffering
hmmm, how shall i escape this damination of death
i anint scared of Death but i dont want to look it in the face
it stares at my people, holding them to ransom
who shall deliver, who shall deliver, who shall save
the Children of the Innocent Black and Blessed Race
the Fathers of the Heavens and the Spirits of the Soil
I thy humble servant call upon thee now; Arise and Fight
for your children have lot their way and cannot see the path
they have refused to learn and have come to a Place of stagnation

Change !!!

How much changes do we need to get there
it is said that changes is inevitable
but how can we make the people change

Everyday when i wake up, i ask myself
if today is the day that we are blessed
for i am really tired of seeing no change

There are things i know that wont change
but i hope on what i think is lost hope
because we commit crimes needing change

He said 'Lets change the way we live
the way we treat each other' you feel me
that we have to make a change to survive

I have looked all around, i see nothing beautiful
every where my eyes rest upon, is sorrow and pain
yet i dream for a wonderful change in today life

He said, that's just the way it is
and that things can never be the same
i wish i knew what can be called 'same'

I am tired of the life that i am living now
but i have no courage to take my own life
i look on the streets; its cheating and killing

I have tried to be real from the fast lane
in the slow lane there is nothing in there for me
for my path has been made already in struggle

Now i am a man and i look back at the kids
and i see the whole same thing, just like mine
that's the way it is, nothing wants to change

Who is going to start, this change that we need
now i am crying, for everyone is talking change
yet no one wants the first step towards change

What He has given !!!!

He has given me life even though i don't deserve it
he gave me Joy and an everlasting peace of heart
the waters compass me about over and flowing
yet I stand without fear, knowing his grace is always there
i live life in the fullest possible way, unknown to man
for the Gods have called me to dine at their table
even though my enemies lurk around me openly
waiting patiently to devour my precious gentle soul
they shall wait in vain, for he that is greater than them
He set me in a bottle that is unbreakable
and has planted my feet upon the Rock of all times
and has locked my heart inside the veins of his own Blood
for i know that my Redeemer the great King of all Heavens
is my Father, the Holy one is my rider of my Chariot
He has placed me upon the Hills at the very top of Life itself
I rejoice everyday for good things i have received freely


2nd Sept. 09.

A little something....

can anyone out there feel my pain?
can you come up to my ultimate rescue
and free I from this bond of sorrow
People of this great and mighty Earth
why has thou left me to rot out here
i am in need of being loosed forever

I was told that Freedom is in the Mind
and the mind can make a Heaven in Hell
and set the whole body on its new path
I have in all my resources tried freeing myself
but the stronger i try the helpless i become
in invading the Spirit of my gentle mind

see the stress i am being put under
and the vision of been blessed are gone
fading away as the dew to the morning sun
as melting wax before the flamming fire
my Heart is melting and my rivers run dry
for hope and Life are fading before my eyes

As i stand upon the bank of the Waters
a Chariot of horse driven riders behind
I have come to the point of a choice
back and to be a slave for enternity
or take a deadly and painful death
among the unknown elements in the waters

My time is come for my days are numbered
i shall see the fall of my pitiful soul
for the undertaker, knocks on my lonely door
i will pass away as one that never came by
and my name shall never be heard by anyone
here i go now, with none to look upon for rescue

I see the Angels coming down unto me
singing songs meant only for Immortals like them
how beautiful it sounds, lovely to my soul
Worthy they cry, who is worthy of this place
let Him step forward unto the path of the gods
that his soul may find Eternal Peace

I heard my name resound in a zillion places
art thou worthy of this great calling?
meekly i heard myself say "yes i think i am"
bearly audible, even unto my own very ears
art thou meek and sober in thy lonely heart?
do the waters of purity reside in your soul?

I look up at him who speaks to my heart
and my knuckles loosed its precious balance
for he who speaks sees beyond my very own eyes
that every cell of my weak and fearful soul melts
like gold tried in great flames, so He said to I
"I would purify every atom of your miserable life"

I have been high and low at the same time in Life
but never have my ears heard these words spoken
bravely, i stare into the eyes of He that speaks
and courage leaps from the inner structure of me
i open my mouth and the words all start pouring out
Today i am here as the Weak but a Warrior shall I leave

Thou hast well spoken young man, take a step forward
and let the great trials of thy lonely soul begin
the ways of the righteous man have been guided
from the begining of creation even until now
i look upon the eyes of the multitude around me
the Step of Faith I say to myself, shall lead me home

written on the 13th Sept. 2008
one of the days when i was down

WHAT IS A DATE?

I have on many occasions heard that for men
a date is candle light dinner and condoms
yet for women its a time to feel been loved
if i might ask who seems right and why?

The Stars fill out the night sky in its wonderful glory
and the lights brighten the darkness of the cool night
so are the wine bottles been emptied on the table
and the candle lights dimmer they grow slowly

The meal is over and its time to say goodbye
and thanks for such a wonderful evening
i hope i would see you soon again for another
maybe for a game, movie, concert or a club?

Yet we are tempted by greed or lust of her sexy body
and we offer to see her off to her home and to her bed
for a cup of coffee, watch a movie or more talk she invites
which ever the case maybe sex is absolute in the agenda

its just a matter of time and who makes the first move
and when its considered the right time and right moment
that the other party may receive it; rejecting not
that the flame may glitter and glow leading somewhere

Yet i have come to understand that on both sides
sex is the ultimate question on the minds of both souls

PROMISE LAND

A wise one once told me that if i am looking for the Promise Land
then i should start thinking beyong the walls of my quiet life
I asked how would i know if i had the courage to lead the lost
I who the Almighty can trust to faithfully lead the people of God

We are going to the Promise Land so have my African leaders said
from the 1960's and 70's, i have been told that we shall be there
but everytime i thought that we were in the right direction
i realised that we are further going into the path of destruction

The Peace that resides in me, have made me understand that
I can never be free from the shackles that our leaders have kept us
until i can prove within my own fearful soul that i am courageous
then i can take our people and show them the way to Zion.

In ignorance i asked, who shall help me get the people across?
and how would I know when my People are ready to move
he said that i should let my soul be guided by the Spirits
that rules over all the forces of the Earth and the Heavens

How i wish that i can understand just a fraction of all, he said
for now i am stuck here and i cannot see the way forward
the path that opens before me are in many ways unknown
it seems that i too have lost my way like those before I

There is no crime for one to loose his path in his journey
but its a mistake to remain on the lost path when you know
I have looked up to the Spirits of life to set me back on track
and asked the Holy One to show me the way to lead My People

Africa

My Africa, the Pride of our Father's past and our Children unborn
i wish they can see the kind of disharmony we are living in now
and tell us if this is the African Continent that they dreamed off
the continent that is blessed beyond its own capacity of Riches
yet live in the poorest conditions of this mighty and global world
i have refused to understand to the negativity of my positivity
In the eyes of the Almighty, it is said that all Men are Equal
my foreign Brothers claim 'it is a fundamental attribution error'
I have seen the untold and the unholy and both reside in my Africa

who can save my people from the pains and troubles they go through
and bless their soul from the unwritten oppression that befall them
Africa who can you call as thy own Son on the foreign Land