I... hate You!

 

 

Against my will

Like gravity, you pull me down

Bouncing on me like lion

You tear me apart

Coldblooded, this love bleeds.

 

You just a clown

You on my face is frown

Forcefully, I wear your crown

I just glare at your thrown.

Money, fancy things and trips

You bribe me to like your lips

You force me to say; 'I love you'

Angel, baby, honey, my darling

You the only bitter honey I call vinegar

I… hate you more than the devil hates good.

 

I wish you bad and no good

Yes, 'I love you'

But the hatred I have is more

Just like the cigar I smoke

The stress I cope

I'm the alcohol to your kidney

I'm not a disguised toxin, see me

Open your ears my honey

Darling, hear the last whispering

For there is no one I hate as you.

 

 

 

By Onyeche Vincent onyeka

© 2010

My Name is ‘ONYEKA’

_{My Name is} 'ONYEKA'

 

Born in the southern part of Nigeria

My name isn't imprinted like Awolowo to Naira

Neither is my handwriting in the dollar

But I sing 'great Delta'

 

If given the chance, love wouldn't be a finger

All men would be Steve Wonder

Colors wouldn't bother

Whichever way, I remain on Black, Africa.

 

Expression, Passion is a form of drama

I am a prolific writer

Dedicated to pen and paper

I pray they recognize my voice 'Onyeka'

 

No one is greater than my father

They say I'm as mad as a hatter

I patiently wait for the judge's hammer

To decide how long I'll be a dreamer.

 

© May 13, 2010

By Onyeche Vincent .E. Onyeka

 

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The writer emphasizes on his biography. The needs for fame to be recognize among the crowd, peace and love on earth. Finally, he despises racism.