PROMISE WRITES OUTLET

Freedom was hijacked that night, Soldier are turned against the knights That come out to express their distress, But their blood were used to wash street overnight. Long Walk to end oppression Was turned to night of depression. The brave souls become our messiahs  They took bullets for us to live  And end the tyrant government. Police become politicians' puppets, That night Communication become deadly sin, Our peaceful protest triggered wrath of hades. War men were given order to shoot patriotic citizens. It becomes a scar on our heart, No amount of money can erased. Just because we want a better Nigeria, Old demons unleashed dogs to bite us. While souls are dying at the gate, Government are making toast to champagne. That scary night revolutionized our understanding, Our mighty mights that were eaten by earth unlocked our wisdom  And politicians explained that our tears and suffering mean nothing to 'em.

Truly, I was ambushed by your love, That graceful day I was reading in the library, I felt gazing at your beauty is  More amazing than reading. For long, I have been chasing seeds, Neglecting a rose in a full bloom, For long, I'm picking stones and rejected ravishing diamond. I have choose to swallow my pride, Years, I have built trust and hope in you, Picturing my future home in your care,  I have embedded my absolute love in you. I'm still with you cause it's you  I always see in my dreams, Cuddling and kissing me when cold night comes. You caged and stole my heart long ago, Yet I have not regret it being under your watch. Without you, I will wallowed in madness for life, Without you,  Loneliness will have my soul, Without you, my lustrous days will grow in darkness.

Tis the recital of my gorgeous lust for my brother's fiance.  Felisha is a paragon of beauty I've seen in my entirely life.  Her voice echoed in my head, with glassy eyes I behold her beauty, It's love at first sight  unbridled passion started burning in me. Like mermaid, she's gorgeous goddess, Her luscious lips are soft and they bring pleasing words to my head. I thought my brother is larcenist For stealing a beauty from sight of men. Every night, I ended up in the bathroom jerking on her picture, In my imagination, I dreamed of full breast  And I feel ecstatic to release on my bedspread, I couldn't end the burning desire of having her  on my royal bed. Though, I had other girls but I never felt any passion as I extend to my brother's fiance. I wish her to be my bed pleasure, Because her beauty has trapped my intellectualism.

I wonder where she found my number, She said she's my secret admirer, She charmed me with her solo-sweet voice, And crystalized my sense of amour. I felt her beauty glows like moon Her tender love is gentle like the moon  Like snake, she slither into my harden heart  Without being caught, And she appears in my dream once in a blue moon. Her words guides me Her voice calm my burning soul And her fragrance lodestone sniffy heart Yet her beauty dwell in my imagination. To me, she's more than bed pleasure, To me, She's more than grandiloquent queen, Like the moon, I exalt her above all stars Because she's my favorite and helpmate.