EL NINO- Adeoya Ajibola
Overdose on hope I confess to Pope I don ' t ask for bicycles, when I talk to God Forgive me, Lord! To drive home the point, hijacked a bus " Sir, where are you taking us?" Trouble’ s attention is sought
No silver lining in my cloud of thought
Land mines in mind: sparks from plugs To answer the question planted a slug.
Overdose on hope Without hooks and ropes Suddenly, got the idea his soul is lit So, pilot bungee jumps from the cockpit
Seems, He is trying to swallow spit
With his throat slit I am in my zone With my legion of zombies Way up Forbes list
Holding on with clenched fist
Overdose on hope Waiting down the slope
In pews of cornrows are flocks Of birdies with locks Of dread, hammer head slunk In pants commands respect: punk Likes to keep his little ducks in check So he deals his cards from below the deck Bishop, Umpire, took the hint, outfox the fox, A gambit: he pulled a rabbit out the box.
Overdose on hope Like it ' s some stash of dope
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