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I was unhappy when we both cried, No one believes I honestly tried.....king tunbo is loving up these days...😂😘 Obiageli...hmmm Enjoy!!!

    DON'T TELL MAMA ALL YOU KNOW Run, please run my brother Run beyond the southern border Run faster than the warder Take a message to Mama Tell her "The gods are not to blame" When "Half of a yellow sun" Shines on "The road to bar beach" And "Things fall apart" Africa is "No longer at ease" When "The lion and the jewel" Play in "The forest of a thousand demons" Please "Say you are one of them" White Africans with black heart Black conscience, a clouded mat Spread across the southern part Africa to rip and tear apart Southern Kaduna to South Africa Africa killing Africa Prejudice against religion Prejudice against tribe Prejuduce against regions with a different blood type Am I a product of Jacob? That you should revenge for Esau Shall we also breakup, for a crime we never saw? Run, please run my brother Run before we lose another Live to speak for blood of a brother Liv

Darkness everywhere, I see celebrities and heroes here, No one seem to be adoring them, Rather they lament and all condemn, Asked the ugly looking Angel why, Thus he made his reply, Would you love to join them? You're a hero as well,COME! In here you are accepted, For you've been rejected as expected, You're just a sinner with a soul, I'll make thou whole smoothly after every roll, It has always been yours to sell, To decide which is heaven or hell, But it's not your choice to make now, Hell's gonna love you, COME! You were a politician, With an intellectual vision, You killed for peace, And killed the peace, You stole from the poor, In your defence 'for the poor', Well you're still guilty and filthy, I command you, COME! Where the hell am I? This time he smiled and answered, You are on the Wrong Side Of Heaven, The Righteous Side Of Hell. WELCOME!                             Saefhenryosas

        Darkness everywhere, I see celebrities and heroes here, No one seem to be adoring them, Rather they lament and all condemn, Asked the ugly looking Angel why, Thus he made his reply, Would you love to join them? You're a hero as well,COME! In here you are accepted, For you've been rejected as expected, You're just a sinner with a soul, I'll make thou whole smoothly after every roll, It has always been yours to sell, To decide which is heaven or hell, But it's not your choice to make now, Hell's gonna love you, COME! You were a politician, With an intellectual vision, You killed for peace, And killed the peace, You stole from the poor, In your defence 'for the poor', Well you're still guilty and filthy, I command you, COME! Where the hell am I? This time he smiled and answered, You are on the Wrong Side Of Heaven, The Righteous Side Of Hell. WELCOME!                                S

The Beauty Of A Woman Submitted By:  Storm The beauty of a woman Is not in the clothes she wears, The figure that she carries, Or the way she combs her hair.  The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, Because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.  The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole,  But true beauty in a woman Is reflected in her soul.  It is the caring that she lovingly gives,  The passion that she shows,  And the beauty of a woman With passing years only grows.                              Storms

Congi.......fied thingzzzzz. Don't be a kemen.

TO THE LADIES IN THE BEAUTIFUL DRESSES To the ladies in the beautiful dresses, This day is all about them, The birds are jealous even at their mirror images, A truth that is brighter than gem, The chairs would be empty soon as all the men confesses, For they have left their fears behind ‘em. Look at their make-up, The mascara befits the lengthy lashes as they darken their eyes, I suppose their beauty remains when they wake up, Real men knows where true beauty lies, That tempts till it be tossed up, I smile at their styles and all their force defies. The classic men are sparkling with such radiance, As they cast their gaze all through the hall, They are the definition of pure elegance, I had better relate with good will or not at all, I’m faced with confidence and countenance, So goodnight I hope you give me a call.              Saefhenryosas

TO THE LADIES IN THE BEAUTIFUL DRESSES To the ladies in the beautiful dresses, This day is all about them, The birds are jealous even at their mirror images, A truth that is brighter than gem, The chairs would be empty soon as all the men confesses, For they have left their fears behind ‘em. Look at their make-up, The mascara befits the lengthy lashes as they darken their eyes, I suppose their beauty remains when they wake up, Real men knows where true beauty lies, That tempts till it be tossed up, I smile at their styles and all their force defies. The classic men are sparkling with such radiance, As they cast their gaze all through the hall, They are the definition of pure elegance, I had better relate with good will or not at all, I’m faced with confidence and countenance, So goodnight I hope you give me a call.         Sa

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                   HERE LIES OBITUARY, OBITUARY, OBITUARY.... Here lies a mother, sister and daughter Here lies a victim of black slaughter She was our music She was our dance She was amusing like ancient romance Survived by children, relatives and friends Survived by lovers who plotted her end Abandoned for beauty Abandoned for trend Abandoned for a juicy white girlfriend She schooled in the kitchen A perfect stomach magician She had a husband She treasured like waistband She lived his life A true black wife Her body he plundered Her wealth he squandered Yet she never thundered A true love drunkard She gave birth but had none Her words they hated and shun Adopted by whites They bid decency goodnight Women kissing women Men wedding men Naked with clothes on They legalized public porn In pain she wiped for years Until she got drowned in tears ....Her name was culture Maried to Africa..            Peter Benjamin

                          WHY YOUR CHURCH SHOULD HAVE A WEBSITE   The media driven world may be a wildering place and a church website may seem complex an expensive but here are reasons why it should not matter; ·          Church Web sites help people stay up to date with church’s events—from anniversaries to conferences, love feast games to Sunday services etc. ·            A church website attracts more members.   Imagine someone finding your church by just clicking a link or a button. Having a website makes it easier for people to locate your church; on the average you’ll definitely get more members than a church that doesn’t have one.   ·          A church website connects people without having to be together physically which promotes unity ·          A church Web site answers questions about the church.   People have all kinds of questions about churches. Music, Nursery, preacher, programmes, testimonies, Bible version, How can you answer all thes

Today I went to the market. I had barely spent ten minutes in the scorching sun when I started grumbling within me, "This Nigeria self; see as the sun day hot!", "I wish I was born somewhere but Africa!", "If only I had my car now, I wouldn't be under this pre-hell As I was walking and murmuring, I saw a young man about the same age as myself. He didn't seem bothered by the sun at all. I watched with keen interest as he pushed a wheelbarrow full of loads which I probably wouldn't have been able to move with only half the load in it. He was sweating profusely and the sun had darkened his skin color in a highly unpleasant manner. Apparently he didn't seem to care about it at all. The most important thing on his mind was the little wage he would earn from that task. Not long after, I saw 5 little children who were beggars on the street. They were sharing an almost empty plate of rice of which I myself in my least hungry state would not take anythi

                        I cannot write today it's just not there, The lack of inspiration is a downer, I'll just sit and sip my beer. I write completely out of desperation, It's just one of those days, The lack of inspiration is my new motivation. My pen yearns to write Although the ink is dried up, Words are messing with my head this is just not right. I feel deep holes in my eyes, Conjuring an exceptional thought But the dried pen presents my demise.                                                                                saefhenryosas https://www.facebook.com/saefhenry/?ref=bookmarks

Everybody wants to be famous, but nobody wants to do the work. I live by that. You grind hard so you can play hard. At the end of the day, you put all the work in, and eventually it'll pay off. It could be in a year, it could be in 30 years. Eventually, your hard work will pay off.

         LOST IN HERSELF      "Woman behold thy sons.........        Her cloud covered with fear        As lids dripped drizzles of tears        Offering her blood to buy his ransom        She waved her lashes like flags of freedom        Freedom from torture        Freedom from hate        Freedom from creatures he came to liberate        She shuddered        "It is finished...........         Make a drainage for her tears         Before we be flooded         Chase her beyond the squares         Where is she headed?         Has she lost sanity?         A child of her virginity         Has sorrow turned her elf?         Has she lost herself?        "He is alive..........         Show her a photo         The nailed holes, a logo         Trap him in a sketch         Spare her the search         Search of the tomb         The ossuary and shelf         Search of her womb         So lost in herself        

LOST IN HERSELF By Peter Benjamin Peter "Woman behold thy sons......... Her cloud covered with fear As lids dripped drizzles of tears Offering her blood to buy his ransom She waved her lashes like flags of freedom Freedom from torture Freedom from hate Freedom from creatures he came to liberate She shuddered "It is finished........... Make a drainage for her tears Before we be flooded Chase her beyond the squares Where is she headed? Has she lost sanity? A child of her virginity Has sorrow turned her elf? Has she lost herself? "He is alive.......... Show her a photo The nailed holes, a logo Trap him in a sketch Spare her the search Search of the tomb The ossuary and shelf Search of her womb So lost in herself                        - Peter Benjamin

THE PAIN OF A PHOTOGRAPHER I’ve got  issues with my sight, That first shot was too bright, Get your light just right, Will you take another shot please? This time snap a solo, Just ten more before you go, I’ll be creeping on the low, Holy shit! What the hell is this? Can’t believe am paying for this crap, My face appears like a bubble wrap, You better fix this Asap! Would you prefer I go on my knees? Alright I’ve had it with you Mr. Paul, My recompense is thanks; that’s all, You know my work is great; after all you gave me a call, So why you got to act like you got some queer disease? I’m tired of your passive aggression, You already paid for this session, Forgive my warmth expression, Relax, press on lets head to the top notch section.              saefhenryosas

You only live once, Live a good life, not one you'll end up regretting. Saef