My son welcome to the fight club
Some call it a ring some call it an arena
My son be ready to smile with faces
Not hearts for hearts are odd here
My son be ready to ***** your
values for values are worthless here

Take it upon my word!
You will be reigned by deception,
Illussion will be part of you
inception will be at your finger tips
Vain promises will be at your lips
That is absolute truth

The game of deception
The game of dirt; No rules
Winner takes it all; for losers
Console themselves with despair
Double realm game
Double standards the way to go

Many contenders you will meet
With appealing chemistry of the mind
For days you will sit for ideas
Elite among elites you will be
The long waited nation builder!
People will remark.

A magnificent orator you will be
Eloquent with speech
Typical with thrilling slogans
Merciless wit in style
You will be a public figure
House hold name for generations

My son all that will be part of you
In fact your  make up to the eyes
Of the wise; For what is visible
Only blinds the eye.
Yours will be a plight
when your mask falls off

My son , you will be a man of
All seasons ,for  seasonal
men do not last.
Conflicting loyalties and convictions
Responsible! , you will be a family man
The nation will treasure in you a congress man

Sons and daughters under your roof
You will be a source of bread ,inspiration,
caution, joy and pride

Ideal brother
my brother finds solace in selfishness
praise to my brother
he is a capitalist
he finds pleasure in selfishness
he is as selfish as death
out of his selfishness, he
cannot even save his own life
he thinks himself a nation builder
saying God for us all and
every man for himself
he is my role modal
i envy his selfishness
in his hey day, he means dooms day
to others
i will patiently wait to see him
languish in  agony.

at the prime of his youth
he wil stand alone against the
rest and purge them in dark silence
And at the height  of his vigour youth
Skeletons in the closet will dawn on him
As his prides hall perish
Never to be seen again

Purging me in my own territory
haunting me in my own domain
cracking me down in my own metropolitan

painful pinch of brokenness
painful slap of poverty
Desperately looking here and there

Eminent wake of temptations
In the face of luxuries
hugging me with hunger and desire

yearning for what I cannot get
longing for what can never be mine
Weak at the sight of my strongest desires

learning my lessons the hard way
Economic freedom unheard of
Learning to live with in my means

Mastering my desires
Mastering the art of survival
Mastering the science of priorities.

matter of respect
boss at me!
I will respect you
***** my rights!
I will respect you
disturb my peace!
I will respect you
trash my cause!
I will respect you
deny me speech!
I will respect you
teach me to lament!
I will respect you

think your self big
That is respect
Pure deception
That is respect
fool me
That is respect
destroy me
That is respect
exploit me
That is respect
you are righteous
That is respect

Take it upon my word!
In the near future, fate
will bring you to my
hands! familiar hands
And you will face the
music!

we share not the  mother
we share not the father
but we are brothers
brothers born of time
brothers born of struggle
brothers born of memories
brothers born of company
brothers born of adventures
brothers born of  troubles
brothers born of admiration
brothers born of ups and downs
only the most high can tell
the tale of our journey
the most high blessed me
with "the brother{"

our brother is immortal!
when your only name at home is traitor
when all your mother nation can
give you is death
when your mother nation reigns you
with terror
when your only survival is behind
enemy lines
when you cannot even trust your
own son or father
singing your mother nation's anthem
in exile and servitude
your cause seizes to matter

you saw this coming,
it is now before your faces
it is now before your comrades
you saw this coming!
it is stealthily devouring you with
all your family, company,
past and future that was to be bright
toil no more brother!
that is all your mother nation
gives you at her knees
toil no more brother!
mother nation has given you bread
the bread of death
toil no more brother!
for the afterlife anxiously
waits for you, your
unfulfilled dreams, your passion
your sovereignty  and your
finest of extra ordinary soul
brother! brother! brother!
the love we have for you.
you never leave our heart
we never saw you die
for your character is odd and
strange to death.

we bow at your name
cherish at your face
sob at your memories
smile at your glory
reflect at your childhood
nod at your comradeship
wonder at your untold escapades
grin at your probable future.

"we believed he would live
for ever because of the love we
had for him"
heartless dictators denied him
the promised land
he was a candle of hope
to the youth in our nation
fellows our brother is immortal!

Brother watch your company!
For looks are deceptive! ,wolves
under sheep's skin , things
seldom mean what they look
For distance lenders enchantment!
Because life is a
double faced coin.
Don't let darkness
stealthily creep into your
conscience , your life