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By Jennifersoter Ezewi

I want to beloved
Just the way I give it
From whom I expect to beloved
To tell the tales of love
Written on encrypted laughter.
By Jennifersoter Ezewi

Before them:
The culprits parades around
Without fear or struggle
Because they are strangely backed.

They divert the fingers meant to be pointed
At the culprits to the innocents
Whom they think will do nothing
But cry for help.

When the main thing sits before them
Chatting and snoozing around
For the next mission, accomplished in assurance.
By Jennifersoter Ezewi

They chose to be good
Because they feel good in goodness.

Advantages of them being taken
By ignorance who looms to hurt.

Good of you
Kind of you

Don't fall victim
In goodness.
By Jennifersoter Ezewi

You have not gotten that:
Celebrate life.

You are yet to get married:
Celebrate singlehood.

They mock you for being poor:
Celebrate health.

For the gift of life:
Celebrate God.
By Jennifersoter Ezewi

Bad representatives of humanity...

They are like our guardians
But they treat us like
Their serviles:
Bad representatives of humanity...

Lies and deceit flows in their speech
As if they no more feel ashamed:
Bad representatives of humanity...

Who could have imagined that
The heart of a nation could be broken
On a peaceful note singing her song at a toll?
Bad representatives of humanity...

To the extent that green kept it
Memorably reserved on a white whose
Twentieth doubly flagged it on an
Evergreen doubled twenty for October.
Bad representatives of humanity..

What more is up?
Peace is a good representative:
Can't we live in it?
Love is a good representative:
Can't it be shared abroad in our midst?

We want to be treated better.
Are we asking for too much?
By Jennifersoter Ezewi

Treat me like your own
To make me feel at home
In the land that you own
And wants me to groom.

Groom me as you want
To feel cool when you
See me in the class that you
Long and wants me to represent.
By Jennifersoter Ezewi

Some people enjoy being told lies
More than the truth.
They love the packaged lies
More than the naked truth.

They are being fed with it
From the specialists of make believe.
Whichever thing they get
Is what they bargained for: no worries.
The specialists refers to chronic liers.
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