Life|Yahaya Mohammed Emirokpa

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Proved
Amicable. Saturate!
The vein of my blood bleeds
Like dead housed-life~
Silly smile!
Stubborn as death like carcass body.
This life, masks death in my vain-cautious.
Dominates my domain!
So piteous like terrible tears.

Life! One sits.
Hysteria-coward give glance to my glitter.
Once again.
This life, housed in fear!
Podium to gossip.
“Delight to dance”
Masked with hopes as
Now as needle in my throat.

Hunt,
The massive hopes!
Cuddle with chest like kangaroo!

Life chameleon
And benign.
As gentle as a sun!
But this life is a
Malignant ~
A short-temper and
Cousinhood to a “death”!
Gloomy and darkened!
Life has given a field
In dark-skinned like
Ski-masks as well as head and wheel necks to creatures!
Has nothing as
Impetigo in my tyrant!
Life is a usurper!
“Awe” strength into my house!
Hunt the loves of my hearts domestic!

Palace was full of silent stars
Meanwhile
Death snatched~
Salute and enjoy.
Gives silence to life: can l cursed the day l embrace life?
It condemns hope!

Life naked me like a morning sun naked darkness.
“You gave lection”
Purchase me education!
Doctrine salute me with “catch hell”!
Lear like a torturous lecture: hall!

My blood has cousinage to grave. “Brief me”
Life once changed~
Give me inevitable room: grave.
I weep in life’s canopy!
Arrested!
Life now cased me to stoop~
In presence of creator!
Accompanied my grave, sought pardon.

Oh life! Regret the vain.
This life has ’emblazoned’ me
On its chest!
Served the ordeal food.
A food like poisonous snake!
Has choir in pain.

Feel.
Ordeal like enormous rock.
Life is egoistic (self-centered). Not altruistic.
Has known as racist.
Visit me friendly
How can
Mr benevolent turned
Malevolent.
Take away my joy, transplant sad emotion~
The spiritual life pick gem dangerously!
Life group the blood: fountain
Through Anus like heart of an orphan bleeds loneliness.
Now chaotic alarmed!
Life beat death drum to awake grave.
Drinks heavily like a drunkard.
Has like the vains~
To guzzle and
Hack my ribs roughly!

The enemy: ‘life’
Adorn-cherished my dwelling
Even as its littered with thousand cauldron against it
“But never give a damn”
It is a stranger
Like to bless or
Give award.
In dawn an in dawn chorus!

Mr malicious (life)
Takes joy away.

By Yahaya Mohammed Emirokpa.

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