THE BASTARD

Oh! Poor bastard!
The end product of
flirtation
Shamefully brought
to the world
By his slutty mother
A dog she is
Caressed by that
dog-Nature
Father
In an ungodly manner

Oh! Poor bastard
Living a life of
shame
Of not knowing his
Father
So unlucky he is
Never having to know
the
Love of his parents
So unlucky he is

Oh! Poor bastard!
Traveling for nine
months
In the womb of a dog
Facing difficulties
Battling with drugs
Refusing to be
aborted
I must survive, he
says
What a poor
creature!

I must survive, he
says
Refusing to be
aborted
He enter the world
of shame and pain
Dumped by the
roadside
At night
By that slutty
mother
Who refuse to
embrace motherhood
Oh! Poor creature

Oh poor bastard!
Picked up by the
nuns
Cared for by the
nuns
He grew up to love
the nuns.

Desperate to know
his origin
Who are my parents?
Where am I from?
He asked every now
and
Then
He embarked on a
journey
A journey of
discovery.

You can’t be my
mother
You are not worthy
You rejected me
T detest you mother
I loathe you father
I reject you

Now in the street he
is
Wandering and
wandering
Searching for
survival
Oh! Poor creature!
Unlucky creature!
Oh! Poor bastard!

THE BROOM

THE BROOM

By a corner in my pink-colored room
There lies a long broom
The broom I pick
Oh! This thought makes me sick
Our nation lack this great feature
Unity!
In unity the broom sticks live
A thick rope binding them
Independently depending on each other
A symbiotic association of
Non-living broom-sticks
United they stand
Separated they fall.

Learn from the broom
My people

THE SACRIFICIAL LAMB

His glorious throne He left
for this unruly world of theft
A great sacrifice He offered
for the world He suffered
Into this world He was born
The sewage of sin He had to burn
Gifts they brought
His life Herod sought
The erudites swore
Crown of thorns He wore
Oh!
He died then, though alive
Halleluiah!
He's resurrected, yes He has
The precious lamb of God has
risen to life
Three days in the grave, yet back
to life
The power of death He has
thrown into the eternal sack
The sacrificial lamb

THE LOST LOVE

Despite the struggling hustling of life
Suppose was IO to be His wife
Through the invincible door of life came in the terminator
Enticing, its beauty I saw
Passion I developed so raw
Tick tack, tick tack.... time danced away
lost I am on the way
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Having much to say
It seems I've got Him attracted
to me, probably captivated
Something tells me He's in love
Just today His letter of love
I read
With His words of love
My hearth I fed
So lost was I 'till He came
'Till He for me He came
Goodness embraced my life
I'm His lost but found love

ARE YOU DEPENDABLE?

Confused I am dear friend
For to the dreamland I went
And I saw as I went

A father I saw summon his
three children.
Grumbling came in the three children
"I have an assignment for you"
so He said
Whispering, the assignment He
gave and left.

O dear friend!shocked was I
His first child was independable
"I'm too old to be ordered around"
so he said
Neglecting the assignment, he left.

O dear friend!baffled was I
when I saw His second child giving excuses
"parties I've got to attend"
so she said
Neglecting the assignment, she left.

O dear friend, surprised was I
when the third child gave an excuse
"Father will understand, I'm too young"
So she said
Neglecting the assignment, she left.

Confused, I asked why?
Why the father couldn't get a child
Not even one to do his will
So tell me, dear friend
Haven't we neglected God"s call?

WITHOUT LOVE

O dear little voice!
speak out now, softly, don't make a noise.
Tell your hosts to be apt
for they without love are bankrupt

Tell the rich they are poor
for they think they've all
Tell them their wounds shall go sore

Tell the politicians they are wise fools
Ignorantly murdering with their decrees and rules
They make the poorer
They shall be bankrupt for they've no love

Tell infants they are blessed
In them is love flowing so red
They show love as they said
Tell them, they are rich with love.

Tell the poor they are rich
For wealth is within their reach
They've socialized in love
Never shall they go bankrupt

Tell all men to love
For with love they are blessed
Never shall they go bankrupt, only
if they share love.