BONE TIRED

I have tiredness in my bones; This is a song that my soul sings A mime that to my heart brings Such dour and somber tones This tiredness in my bones I have taken to the pastor And to the witch doctor- Both added to my groans. Of this tiredness...

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LIFE SWAP

If public schools are to the poor And private schools are to the rich Then let’s have different education minister Since our levels are different If voting is to the poor And holding position is to the rich Then let’s have different Presidents So as to know who leads who...

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AN ANANIAS

Back again like a bad penny, ‘All that glitters is not gold’ might be despised by many but never grows old An Ananias upon a throne brings nothing but a bowl of shame, stays there a li’l before he gets thrown. The youth call him lame for he has nothing...

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