Meters of Servitude

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Still feel smitten
By the same culture we where embolden
The same masquerade and gongs
conquered ribbons

Still stifle and dribble
The faucets of acrimony
Still trouble
taken ribs still pillage the myths
Superstitions aren’t scientific nor folklore deep

Moonlight dance has met the vices
A man can never marry many wives
Even with large farms
The Neighborhood watches the greatest enemy

No chicken has stood guard for the cockroach
Adages are now seen a reproach
Every land has its reproach
In case you come along my root don’t accuse…approach

[+] Written By: Odudu Akpaete of www.thunderboltpearlz.blogspot.com

 

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