I was born a sinnerBut I promise I will be better. I didn’t choose the natureBut my choices ain’t yoursI grew up in streets that are hotFor the men are…
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I don’t trust humansWhy should I? Same folks that make the peace sign with the index and middle fingerUse the same fingers to imitate a gun. And when writing me…
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I’ll cry, not because it’s fun But because they need to confirm that I’m alive. I’ll walk, not because I feel crawling sucks But void of growth, who am I?…
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After the expensive hype, we all wanted a whole lot. We hoped as a community, yearning, waiting to be fed with the best hangout ever. Dropped in a loop of…
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I am ET Godspower, a native of Bayelsa State, Nigeria. I do spoken word poetry professionally and this is my excerpt for the Nigerian elections. Download The Elections (mp3) Godspower…
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The labor of our heroes past shall never be in vain. Their labor was to build a nation where Peace and Justice shall reign. These are the lines from our…
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You sell your voice for coins, Even my girlfriend won’t take that from me. Just like Esau who sold his birthright for food, You’ve sold your future to some fools.…
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When the people who sing melodies of love into your ears become the people who make dirges from memories of you, be still. When the people who lock hands with…
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He sits at home dictating what you should do. His children abroad, away from the fire. Yet you pick up your gun and fight one another. In the end, you…
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When it seems like your life is interwoven with misery and the hope of good living a mystery, be still. Miseries are mere China plates. When your heart becomes a…