Believe me i know, i was once here I have cried and stayed up late We couldn’t find the spark, it was all dark And this addiction could not abate. Abuse opened up like a flower Silence tasted like sweet food It was all dark, we couldn’t find the spark My genes were the opposite […]

Like two wrongs would never make it right You’d always be in my heart Till ages find their way off stages A time to die, for life comes in part(s). Don’t be like the river bank which skips When we leave our hearts and dance Till stages find their way off ages And burn out […]

Smitten gold Gifted to hearts once sold Picture this; birth comes with it And the creed that nails who should live and who is fit Singing songs loud, with stars from heaven and hell’s pit Someones curse and Someones blessing Once it brought us healing Black feeling Miidong.

I remember the cracks in your walls; The croaked and straight teachers. Lost, what I was told in the Jos cold And hush whispers of rubblerousers I’ve sat in your womb to be molded Your canes craving my buttocks In the Jos cold, lost, what I was told Do you still wear shorts and white […]

That you must bargain with your conscience now To choose between your father and his wife, The children shall grow up to not know how Why babies and born and brought to this life. The farms will forget to grow green these seeds, The plague will come upon mankind like rain. This is what we […]

The more you see the less you understand. For like a pendulum bulb the mind swings. And the thinking station is left unmanned. So that man will wonder at little things. The more you hear the less you will listen. And one’s foresight will be slayed with no blade. Loud lullabies will linger and glisten. […]

Empty words they say dies in no mans’ land Anger keeps a man out of a good job. I met a Wasp that belonged with a mob All that came on me through the clouds wasn’t planned The buzz i heard seemed more like a one band One sound played by able Men from Punjab. […]

Nothing sleeps dead than a wall rooted to the ground, It is a sanctuary of the mind’s business, an art, cultivated since the beginning of man though it was mended with mortar from sanity and water from peace. It has its rights over the sun during the day, the figure to what the wind dreads. […]

Cruel with ‘futur’ Sweeping like a broom Sweeping cruel Cruel in wind Cruel at speed Speed beyond me Speed without breach Breach walls of safety Breach bonds of peace Peace out the window Peace a strange fellow Fellow pain and loss Fellow life on toss Toss in the quiet Toss for some quiet Quiet the […]