Salvaging deeply around the globe,
Down the drain, I found my zeal.
To tag the world the name change.
And crown my ghost a living host.
Taking a delve into the shores,
With the hope to arrest a culprit.
Yet my nerves ache at my thoughts,
Paving me a path in the heart of
De die in Diem I chew my tooth,
Over the state of social
Housing countless life’s like the
Fighting for our rights to be
Though I might not find a space
But I’ll send a sheet stained with
To read sense to the ears of them
That mingles and rumbles around
I will sting them all with raw
And pierce their souls with my frindle.
Standing for the left; to be made
Although it’s all a war in the
written by Abolaji Abraham