I CRY FOR THE GODS: Abiola Inioluwa Oluwaseun

I cry for the barking gods who write With illusory saliva on empty souls, But their words perish as particles of Silence hides their deceit in sepulcher of history. I cry for the mothers who warmly received doom at their backyard, Offering him kolanut and palmwine, Doom has only come to borrow your delightful smiles,… Continue reading I CRY FOR THE GODS: Abiola Inioluwa Oluwaseun