WITHOUT YOU
Saturate my heart
till I drown in the ocean of your love
Be my physician when no one could heal me
Be the source of my joy when all I see is condemnation
Be my advocate in times of trial
The reason why my Kids call you mum
WITHOUT YOU!
Am a fruitless tree with no branches
A building without roof
I was dumbfounded by your appearance
my heart was bewildered until a goddess came into my life.
Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 9:46 AM UTC
Saturate my heart
till I drown by the ocean of your love
Be my physic when no one could heal me
Be the source of my joy when all I see is condemnation
Be my advocate in times of trial
The reason why my Kids call you mum
WITHOUT YOU!
Am a fruitless tree with with no branches
A building without roof
I was dumbfounded by your appearance
my heart was bewildered until a goddess came into my life.
INKED BY
AKINOLA JOEBOY
Jun 18, 2019
Jun 18, 2019 at 7:22 AM UTC
THINGS WE DO FOR LOVE
WHAT DO WE HAVE TO SAY ABOUT THE SLEEPLESS NIGHT WE HAD?
GROAN INWARDLY DESPITE TRIALS
THE CONFIDENCE WE BUILT IN ISOLATION
UNTIL WE WENT OUR SEPERATE WAYS
ALL I COULD IMAGINE WAS A SERENADE WITH IT RHYTHM
IN COSY WEATHER YOUR LOVE WAS FELT
THE ECTASY ATTACHED TO OUR LOVE BECAME INTENSE
INDEED A LOVELESS LIFE IS A LIVING DEATH
INKED BY
AKINOLA JOEBOY
Jun 9, 2019
Jun 9, 2019 at 11:43 AM UTC
POLITICAL DESPERADO
Economy sink just like titanic
Vision proclaimed but never accomplished
Political demagogue with sugar coated tongue
Tormentor of the masses
POLITICAL DESPERADO!!
They took shelter under religious belief in other to perpetuate violence
Feed the masses with crumbs in other to enrich their family.
All I could see is a sinister in white apparel
INKED BY
AKINOLA JOSEPH
May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 5:01 PM UTC
IF MEN WERE GOD
Man are dexterous in cunning ways,
Aiming in jeopardizing just like the serpent
Full with autocracy
And fear not he God.
Man the trickish being ever created.
If men were to be God
The fish would stink, creatures will seek
And many will cease.
If men were to be God
the moon will turn day and the day will turn night
Injustice will become right.
And crises will become plight.
If men were to be God.
The iota of truth dismissed
And the heart of men will be so deep.
For our breath will be sold for
If men were to be God,
Door will be locked for the bold ones
For stagnancy will go on
Were truth struggles and lies goes on.
If men were to be God.
justice will be seek for
injustice will be of favour,
And The poor will labour from.
If men were to be God
War will be regarded as play
rain will be regarded as cain
And the stars shall be denied of the sky.
If men were to be God
Goodness will be be paid with wickedness
Earth will be desolate,tyranny will be seen as the best form of government.
Where a man decide the hope of all without confirmemt.
INKED BY
AKINOLA JOSEPH &OBAWE STEPHEN.
May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 9:07 AM UTC
