Our days pass by in sequence.
Taking
us back to our destiny.
The
mass slumbering in tropical heat.
Some
murmuring and soliloquizes.
No
power to Overthrown their masters.
The
leaders dine and wine with the caliber.
Leaving
the mass and the population.
Surviving
on their hard earn resources.
Sweating
to acquire.
Staring
at their blood like a mere colorless substance.
Water
flowing in the river.
Our
days pass by as we increase in poverty.
People
harming themselves.
Forgetting
the repercussion.
The
rules and regulation of the Empire is not worthy to the master.
Nor
their blood!.
Believes
in what they earn.
Ageing
never matters to them.
Do
they ever believe in crossing the bar?
Looming
age cannot be avoided.
Good
deed has its reward.
Bad
deed definitely shall be majestically awarded.
By
the owner of the universe.
In
a reserving manner to those who deserve it.
Death
ahead us can't be rejected!
It
is in evitable.
ABOUT
THE POET
Adelabu Olamilekan Fawass is a student of Kwara State
University, department of English and Literary Studies.
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