peter-praise - Hello Poetry

I am rap I am poetry I am hip pop I am poetry I am jazz I am poetry I am blues I am poetry You could call me country I am poetry My first name is music And my last is poetry Poetry I day dream Poetry I live a life Poetry I die a die Poetry I sleep and wake you Be for me not against me I would take you to mama poetry If you let Me I want to live and die you Come be my prōstitutus Fall in love with me I pray you I know me when I know you My dark and light introduce you Our world without you Is casualty to war. You are the change we want to see and more Beg Your father love To help our world.

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May 9, 2018

May 9, 2018 at 11:37 AM UTC

Mama poetry

I am rap I am poetry I am hip pop I am poetry I am jazz I am poetry I am blues I am poetry You could call me country I am poetry My first name is music And my last is poetry Poetry I day dream Poetry I live a life Poetry I die a die Poetry I sleep and wake you Be for me not against me I would take you to mama poetry If you let Me I want to live and die you Come be my prōstitutus Fall in love with me I pray you I know me when I know you My dark and light introduce you Our world without you Is casualty to war. You are the change we want to see and more Beg Your father love To help our world.

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GBEGBELEKU GbeGbeleku can never dance, the tune of bata seem silent too his feet, his dansiki made of the grate aso oke says no to the wind when she blows. Omele from the rear thunder boldly whom changes the steps of men and takes them to the surrealistic world seem powerless in his ears. Gangan the hopeful one a lion of sound who speaks the truth to the one with the gifted ears Giving the body strength like never before, with saworoide he gives his cap, still he gives no interest. Oh Oh my sekere with your million babies you make no difference To the company of truth. Oya on the chirot of the gods tells me you lost hope in humanity But you I ask if not for anything at least for the strength used in invoking the gods take a step make that change.

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Oct 5, 2016

Oct 5, 2016 at 6:35 PM UTC

GBEGBELEKU

GBEGBELEKU GbeGbeleku can never dance, the tune of bata seem silent too his feet, his dansiki made of the grate aso oke says no to the wind when she blows. Omele from the rear thunder boldly whom changes the steps of men and takes them to the surrealistic world seem powerless in his ears. Gangan the hopeful one a lion of sound who speaks the truth to the one with the gifted ears Giving the body strength like never before, with saworoide he gives his cap, still he gives no interest. Oh Oh my sekere with your million babies you make no difference To the company of truth. Oya on the chirot of the gods tells me you lost hope in humanity But you I ask if not for anything at least for the strength used in invoking the gods take a step make that change.

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Touch Not Oh falling Angele Get thy behind me clear I see no use of your worldly sells of bells Stop the deceit of boys and girls You have caused enough wars Remember they know not there right Hence they fall for your ways But remember your place Cause you stand no chance For the one who ordered your exile still remains With his host. With Gabriel I send you this words. Michael would spear you not if you cross the line cause I already ordered your destruction. Touch not my loved ones cause I would create a place Worse than hell for you, cause trinity dwells in me. #peterpraise

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Sep 25, 2016

Sep 25, 2016 at 10:25 AM UTC

Touch Not

Touch Not Oh falling Angele Get thy behind me clear I see no use of your worldly sells of bells Stop the deceit of boys and girls You have caused enough wars Remember they know not there right Hence they fall for your ways But remember your place Cause you stand no chance For the one who ordered your exile still remains With his host. With Gabriel I send you this words. Michael would spear you not if you cross the line cause I already ordered your destruction. Touch not my loved ones cause I would create a place Worse than hell for you, cause trinity dwells in me. #peterpraise

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Our love as glorious as a multi coloured butterfly Came out of the Blues With strength as Zion and I wonder what a lion I thought I found home after i eat the cooky I came all out of my favorite melancholic cosmological way of life where I found peace within. Come out of your shell you begged and I did, your abiku love really made a mark Even the blind can see past your babilonic drama which I was myopic to. Yes Helen of troy, was no human nor God. For her actions was of non You I see no difference Why plant a tree only to one day cut down. OH Babylon goddesses, you will never have a second troy. For within me not far in you I would find my peace again. So go tell Aphrodite of Cyprus I have a Zion.

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Sep 20, 2016

Sep 20, 2016 at 7:30 AM UTC

Ife

Our love as glorious as a multi coloured butterfly Came out of the Blues With strength as Zion and I wonder what a lion I thought I found home after i eat the cooky I came all out of my favorite melancholic cosmological way of life where I found peace within. Come out of your shell you begged and I did, your abiku love really made a mark Even the blind can see past your babilonic drama which I was myopic to. Yes Helen of troy, was no human nor God. For her actions was of non You I see no difference Why plant a tree only to one day cut down. OH Babylon goddesses, you will never have a second troy. For within me not far in you I would find my peace again. So go tell Aphrodite of Cyprus I have a Zion.

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Hope Above Dark. Shadows too weak to walk or stand Words too weak to be understood light are nothing but light our world as dark as night even in the light All poor, rich and poor man can sing to butter fly no more lost, maplees and boor celebration of life is all we have they say when there is life there is hope well hope a good thing . The last friend of man sometime, most time where art thou well we salute you, I salute you through world war I, world war II, the civil wars and capitalism you seem to exist. Where are you now? Suru your sister was constant with us like you. For over one hundred years she lives. But not long Biafra is coming once more. Militants in creeks to aid her Bokoharam is here Who are you? Giant of Africa they call you. The air tells me you are the stone of the savannah. Brother and sister, imporvished or bewealthed pray cause that all we can, for a generation with a soul under this diamond sky we live . # peterpraise TN entertainment.

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Sep 6, 2016

Sep 6, 2016 at 6:11 AM UTC

Hope Above Dark.

Hope Above Dark. Shadows too weak to walk or stand Words too weak to be understood light are nothing but light our world as dark as night even in the light All poor, rich and poor man can sing to butter fly no more lost, maplees and boor celebration of life is all we have they say when there is life there is hope well hope a good thing . The last friend of man sometime, most time where art thou well we salute you, I salute you through world war I, world war II, the civil wars and capitalism you seem to exist. Where are you now? Suru your sister was constant with us like you. For over one hundred years she lives. But not long Biafra is coming once more. Militants in creeks to aid her Bokoharam is here Who are you? Giant of Africa they call you. The air tells me you are the stone of the savannah. Brother and sister, imporvished or bewealthed pray cause that all we can, for a generation with a soul under this diamond sky we live . # peterpraise TN entertainment.

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DARK In the dark a rat a rat with a stench as hard as *** Lonely than the anthills of the Savanna wishing to one day listen to the sound of passing Cold and unwilling rapt under the cloth of fear of the unknown wishing to have taken this part or that part Confused like a light rat keeping the record of the past instead of setting a new, Wishing time could take a nap under the forgetting tree. Never to be found. Immortality even in the dark Can you see the light? Peter praise

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Jul 11, 2016

Jul 11, 2016 at 10:31 AM UTC

Dark

DARK In the dark a rat a rat with a stench as hard as *** Lonely than the anthills of the Savanna wishing to one day listen to the sound of passing Cold and unwilling rapt under the cloth of fear of the unknown wishing to have taken this part or that part Confused like a light rat keeping the record of the past instead of setting a new, Wishing time could take a nap under the forgetting tree. Never to be found. Immortality even in the dark Can you see the light? Peter praise

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The lamentation of a lad So it was once in my yet to be valued life of minehun!! The plateau becomes rocky and how pathetic can this be when a lion acts like a frog? I am a disgrace to the mission, my stand for the vision, what i represent as a lad, for now i can’t take a look at the sun at I am a disgrace to the mission, my stand for the vision, what i represent as a lad for now i can’t take a look at celestials at night that say look a competitive stage, the fight for glory, it hurts to see my emotions run deep into my ribs. Once again i say to whomever with eyes, it’s obvious, life as put my back to the plateau, to the spiky mountain , it hurts to see my emotions run deep into my ribs. Once again i say to whomever with eyes,

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May 25, 2016

May 25, 2016 at 12:46 PM UTC

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The lamentation of a lad So it was once in my yet to be valued life of minehun!! The plateau becomes rocky and how pathetic can this be when a lion acts like a frog? I am a disgrace to the mission, my stand for the vision, what i represent as a lad, for now i can’t take a look at the sun at I am a disgrace to the mission, my stand for the vision, what i represent as a lad for now i can’t take a look at celestials at night that say look a competitive stage, the fight for glory, it hurts to see my emotions run deep into my ribs. Once again i say to whomever with eyes, it’s obvious, life as put my back to the plateau, to the spiky mountain , it hurts to see my emotions run deep into my ribs. Once again i say to whomever with eyes,

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Love, life I am and always will be in love with life herself Right under the sun and moon I make love to her Looking at the Milky Way in the eyes of brothers and sister who go by and by all around the cardinal point with head and hands up and down left and right just to pay homage to the god mouth and gods of the stomach Monuments like this gnashing and showcasing of teeth sabotages the stage due to the help of pain and joy happiness and sadness entertaining no one but themselves being innovative some of my kind laugh when pain comes on stage and some cry when joy step to stage But all of these can only make it to the finish line when love shows her dancing skills with life being her tango partner in his own skills When love take her first dance step the small rise and when she take the other the mighty fall and small smaller and mighty mightier; how aesthetical, you know not the turn she takes next up down in respect to gravity When love take her first dance step

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May 24, 2016

May 24, 2016 at 11:56 AM UTC

love,life

Love, life I am and always will be in love with life herself Right under the sun and moon I make love to her Looking at the Milky Way in the eyes of brothers and sister who go by and by all around the cardinal point with head and hands up and down left and right just to pay homage to the god mouth and gods of the stomach Monuments like this gnashing and showcasing of teeth sabotages the stage due to the help of pain and joy happiness and sadness entertaining no one but themselves being innovative some of my kind laugh when pain comes on stage and some cry when joy step to stage But all of these can only make it to the finish line when love shows her dancing skills with life being her tango partner in his own skills When love take her first dance step the small rise and when she take the other the mighty fall and small smaller and mighty mightier; how aesthetical, you know not the turn she takes next up down in respect to gravity When love take her first dance step

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Sitting trianglally Like a pool stick Was my location Seeing her hurt make me hurt ! Week she seem from my vantage Lost I told myself ! Go to her Why should I ? She looks to serious What do I say? Take my hands And I will give you the moon: Cause even a shooting star Can't grant this Wait it was written somewhere To be self confidence, Is to do what you are afraid of What dose that even mean?

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Apr 3, 2016

Apr 3, 2016 at 4:46 PM UTC

girl fear

Sitting trianglally Like a pool stick Was my location Seeing her hurt make me hurt ! Week she seem from my vantage Lost I told myself ! Go to her Why should I ? She looks to serious What do I say? Take my hands And I will give you the moon: Cause even a shooting star Can't grant this Wait it was written somewhere To be self confidence, Is to do what you are afraid of What dose that even mean?

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Don't ask me cause i wanted more Am a king In my own dwelling I tried calling to the platform She never came Money makes the rule I got the act I know I want to do it no one knows They don't understand So I say to you give me A platform to prove myself Prestidigitation, when the time comes But it never went the time is now Talented is my own Neptune In the house of praise my name will make the hall of fame As the sun and stars dewlls Before the fat lady sings

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Apr 3, 2016

Apr 3, 2016 at 1:55 AM UTC

Ebe!

Don't ask me cause i wanted more Am a king In my own dwelling I tried calling to the platform She never came Money makes the rule I got the act I know I want to do it no one knows They don't understand So I say to you give me A platform to prove myself Prestidigitation, when the time comes But it never went the time is now Talented is my own Neptune In the house of praise my name will make the hall of fame As the sun and stars dewlls Before the fat lady sings

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