A swayed artist
3rd May, 2015
A vessel I am to the world

I came to see to the welfare of my people
I make a mark everywhere I go
I become the history they neglect
It started when the world invented me
I became the saviour of a sector
Now I live to see my seeds spread out
Like the first of my existence contract
I give a lot of words to the world
I listen to my pen with its remarks
Now they wait for my blessings to proceed
When the world never wanted to see my face
I came like an armed robber through the back

Now I make them pass negative and positive comments
To their own fall I watch the heart of men.

Lagos, Nigeria
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