SPOKEN WORD POETRY

 SPOKEN WORD POETRY.....

Tittle: lost Brother...... 

My brother from another mother

I thought  we brothers

Our friendship,  no one can put asunder 

But now we far like borders 

Coz to you bed of roses life has offered

Like a step child, you watch me suffer

You have it all so far 

But bread to me you failed to offer 

My calls you no longer pick

Coz u've noticed that I'm not your freak

You call me parasite just like a thick

Taking advantage of the fact that I'm meek

With each passing day, I become weak 

Coz I only take garri thrice in a week

This is barbaric,  betrayal at Its peak

The way I feel right now, I can't even speak

I can only express myself with my ink

This is more than an article 

It is my chronicle

I wish I could spread my tentacle

And fly in order to expect a miracle 

Broskie, beware of friends that are fair weathered 

They promise to be with you in any weather

But when the going gets tough,  they take off their feather

And watch you drop off the ladder

Not minding whether or not you fall

As long as they standing tall

They care less if you remain small

But believe you me, i ain't envious of your ways

Coz ahead I know are better days 

Well, my time is almost prime, coz that's what the scripture says

My star would shine just like the sun rays, I pray, 

Don't want to be nobody's prey

But remember brother now that you having fun

Table sometimes turn

And to me, for help you may run

But what if I remember your wrongs? 

Mend your ways brother, coz karma is a bitch

Which takes time to be stitched 

I ain't here to preach 

But to teach

About the adverse effect of being a snitch 

I love you brother 

Worry not about your past errors 

Let our love be Agape which supersedes  Eros

So we could voyage to the promise land, not that of pharaohs. 

This piece is dedicated to all who lost their brethren due to life struggles.... 

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