They can talk,
They can oppress,
They can sweet talk,
Talented artist they are,
Painting portraits portraying their efficacy,
Advocating their capabilities,
Preaching their sermons,
Behold! Like a wolf in a sheep?s skin,
They deceive the innocents,
Just to exploit their rights,
They are the advocates of the devil,
Epitomes of deceit,
Symbols of cheats,
Manufacturers of lies,
And Breakers of promises,
Once you have a taste of them,
Like a rotten apple,
You discover their decayed form,
Woe to you,
Destroyers of humanity!
All of a sudden yuwa turanci has become folished?
Anyways, nice poem, I can relate!!
Quote from: "Fateez"All of a sudden yuwa turanci has become folished?
Anyways, nice poem, I can relate!!
Haba zis is a foem TiZzle, i dont habe to toy with it, am habing an Einstein moment here. Gotta keef it real por ze sake op ze likes op Sir Waziri n Fulani Foet.
I think this is awesome Muda, something we can all relate to in our modern lives. Would love to see more of it, keep it up.