He clenches his fist
Devil on her feast
Anger on his feet
She only came from east

He was just an ordinary boy
With a mouth ache
He rarely performed miracles
Nor did he come from Nazarene
But the boy suffered for his heart

He holds the mouse
Few codes
Computer became his muse
He eats and drinks with it

Now he talks of binary
In his dreams
Rare soft dreams forgotten
He only dreams of pinouts

He walks around
A trait of a hound
In despair of finding her
She was his air

He just got his heart stitched
Due to his heart getting pitched
He is yet to learn
He only knows how to run
Maybe he is not son to Adam

He sits beside a damsel
His heart empty as a shell
His head fuming on heat like hell
She doesn’t care
She scrolls while she smirks

He thought of the world
She thought of her puppy
He had to be a man even in his *****
That’s the world
They were just passengers😔😔

Added beer on list
Belgium embodied from east
Few clients on list
I guess no time for rest

He is as slow as he was back then
He reminded me of our childhood
He was best in legs
Third leg 
I mean

He just came to the city
He just felt, it gave him a hickey
He has yet mastered the way of the devil
So he only stumbles on his broken heart

Kamba this time
Kisii last time
He said this would be last time
Though I felt Ts just half time

He just grew his  beards
Motive be the baddies
With fear to purchase Huggies
Though his gal be called Angie

“Am going back home
I feel am more into nature
Than giving my heart to human”

I just held the pad and a stylus pen
Don’t mind the trace
Enjoy the grace
Coz imma gracing your heart
Wholeheartedly☺☺

Let’s talk about you
I mean you
Nothing else matters most
Than you

There are paths we crossed while drunk
Don’t mind them
Those trails

For the Bible
Curses who judges
The drunkards

Maybe one time
One more time
I meet death
I will have two to four quizzes at hand
Will it answer

I will try to make it get drunk
To get an honest answer
But if i fail
I will be dead 😢

On any day
She puts her heart on table
With fork i would poke
Hurt she would get
With the bleeding hurt
She would hold tight on cold nights
Never to worry on her demise

She loved too much,so she died too much
They re'd the eulogy

What did you hope
What did you anticipate in your adulthood years
Women,money,respect and leisure??
I know you're sad
But what is life

Maybe we living lives we never wanted