IN TUNES

In your eyes

I see a parade of lies

Organising a coup of ties

With an aim of many cries

Oh fie!

On your face

I see your greed’s pace

I know the soil in your vase

You definately have no case

So prepare for a chase

III

By your gestures

Spellings are bold in features

None can fault your teachers

Prayers made for your raptures

Are in captures

And soon

The prayers will reach the moon

The moon will never swoon

It’ll get to God who’ll make you a baboon

And you’ll be lost on the sea with no pontoon

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By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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