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Enyinwa Okechukwu Enyinwa

Our Days Vengeance

Birthdays celebration have
gone with the wind, we now
celebrate death, my peers
now pay rate at the cemetery.
Our heartless leaders smile
at us, as hunger take us for a
ride.At banquet they call us
fools and drink to our pains.
Soon we will storm the street
with our head up runing through
them, pulling walls down. Bang
bang let the glass splash, they
rush we rush, yell we yell no
no retreat no surrender, let death
come and we will dance to it. that
moment we will be known as our days
vengeance.

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Christina Taylor Green. [Miss Arizona]

Bang bang she is gone,
just a kid, Miss Arizona.
Bright as the sun, she has
the heart of doing good, a
diamond have been lost, a
precious one at that.The careless
society is runing wild. Sorry
for not being there when you
need us most. She is now
an angel watching over us.
Staring at the sky, her star
is bright as that of Latasha,
Robert 'yummy' sanderford
and every little kids that have
fall victim to this cruel world.
Much love from Africa to
Christina Taylor Green, the
uncrown queen of America.

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Erotic Scene pt 2

Our fantasie start breathin the
moment our lips touches each
others, bed full of roses as the
ships flows on the atlantic ocean we
flow on it.Candle light dance to
the fresh air, our hands oiling
our body, her tongue find it way
on my body, emotion finds it way
through the door of our hearts
and it grow stronght towards
the sky. The scent that knows our
body fill the room to brim, fast and
with courage we battle each other
to get to the top, the words of
pressure sink out of our mouths
wowooo we are back.

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The Cloud Is Pregnant

When the cloud is pregnant
we know what it give brith
to, Some cherish and celebrate
this brith, but others mourn this
Child. We know what it is, but we
did not know what it brings, It is
labour time we can feel her pain
as she express it through gaint
bomb blast, lighting and the wind
glorify this brith.Feel forsaken by
the sun, moon and the tiny sky fishes
some part of the world pay for this.
Some merry under this child why other
swim in it with agony. Just keep on
swimming untill you get to the dry land.

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Armed Robbers

From house to house they go
demanding for what does
not belong to them, here they
display the words presure and
terror on the victims, rat goes
for the legs if the fish not
avalible, That is what they
believe, some are force into
it why some born with it.
Chrsitians believe in bible
muslem believe in quran
but in the metal work they
believe, which there use ot invade
their victim, strong hearted and
rustless.The gentlemen say is a
dirty Occupation, While the people
from the other side believes that
it is just an profession.

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Obe Of My Time.

Here comes the obe of my
time, he comes with
seriousness all over his face.
Here he comes with his destiny
on his both hands.

Obe of my time, all his after is
his future, he believe that not
even the pretty flower of the
earth can take his destiny
away from him not even any
amount of cowries can make
him change his mind about
his future.

Obe of my time, he never raises
his hands on the childern of the
earth which make them love him
more than any creature, he comes
out once in full moon to play with

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My Distance Relations (Dedicated To Nena Helen Enyinwa

Staring at the sky i see you,
like the dove amongs many
birds you stand out, i stretch
my hands to feel your beauty
but distance play a massive
role here, through pictures i know
your cute smiles. Far but our bloods
knows each other, my eyes
are starving to for yours, my
hands are longing for yours,
my lips are wet and waiting
for your cheeks, sometimes
doubts catch up with me, still
i send kisses, love and hugs
through the breeze that find it
way across the atlantic ocean.
Till we meet you are and always
be my distance relation.

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Broken Heart

Drown in love, threw out with broken heart,
my soul cry, my heart hurts my eyes bleeds.
The past memorys fill my head and it hurts.
We have fly together for years but you forsake
me on our way up. I boost about what we have
among my peer, but since you left my lips
hardly move. One thing for sure the door will
always be open whenever you knock, but this
time not with emotion. Fly and touch the sky
and may you wings never wreck, swin in the
ocean of love and may you ship never sink.
I will be back, but this time taking one step
at a time.

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Pain

The only friend i know is loneliness
with my head on my pillow i cry, lord
am i born for this or did i get my self
into it? i have love all my live but broken
heart comes my way.I have dry many
tears but mine still flow.my past flash
at my face like a torch light no where
to hide my face, all my life is full of pain,
i ask why me? those i call my friend ran
like cowards cos did not have what
make the world go round, i found my
self inside the pain of misery.even
though i scream they turn their faces
to the side and simle.Why is the world
so evil?

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BLACK APRIL (Genocide) Pt 2..

It is time again for the
ridiculous month it's by
the door again, the mouth
that goes down in the black
man history as the most
horroable month.Whenever it
april i fear that history won't
repeat itself.What a month, i can
remember children running from
one pillar to the other, with
fear in their eyes.


Youth are participating in the
kill of our patriot, raping our
mothers, innocent blood flow like
stream that never dry.If i should
have my way i would in same month
with the instigators no where to
be found, the innocent pay for been

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