MOSES OKPO

Nigeria is bending
Everything is changing
No matter the level of your explanation
People are not understanding.

The griefs; so much!
We are ruled by men whose hands can't touch
A land known for giving out light; no longer has a torch.

Hope so high
Steps on steeps, with so much pain in our thighs.
Are we on Kilimanjaro? because the height is so high.
Day by day; we are becoming tired of crying to the most high.
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MOSES OKPO

The last time I checked
The only crime committed
Was to come from a poor background.

I just saw myself in an environment
where I was too gifted for both the living and dead
I knew I have g*t to survive

In that lieu I found myself in the hands of vampire
That's clothed as empire.
I cried heavily thinking my voice could be heard
But was taken for drug addict
And mentally challenged

Only me knew what I was passing through
But has got no mama to speak and pray for me
In the world where I was father to my father
I became fatherless

Speaking up couldn't help me
I was in the hands of people mightier than the sword
I g*thered all courage to live on but always got depressed
I couldn't imagine being ripped off my hard works
Which has turned hard lock

In the lieu I remember I g*t take nothing when going
I decided to leave early
Everyone started missing
Even my woman whom I loved kissing

My Music started topping charts
The blogger's who never posted my wails
Posted my hell

I saw all your pity but you all came late
Thanks for all your cares.
Take care of my 5 months old baby
Mohbad
Written by MoMo

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The Hospital View

Life takes its course regardless status quo.
The rich have their funds begging to live.
Many left beautiful mansions taking solace and refuge in uncomfortable beds and wards.
Tears go down as they see many businesses unattended.
On their knees begging to live.
Some ask how much will it take.
They are ready to pay.
Life is such a mirage
We are hoping to go to a better place after death!
But always holds the world so tight and never wants to leave.
Healthy people take care of the unhealthy ones.
Some do that; to get paid to live their own life.
No matter the severity of your pain you must drop funds.
They will take care of you but you must pay for it.
The Healthy ones sweep the environment to make it look neat and prevent nosocomial.
Sometimes the healthy ones become unhealthy
After attending to the unhealthy ones.
Should they stop?
The unhealthy will get worse and die!
The struggle is for both parties.
MOMO