Poems from Benjamin Abhay
As I am walking down the street,
I click my fingers to the beat,
Ladies shout, the tyres skid
I hit the top of a metal lid
Music from the...
People don't live that long,
That's why some party everyday like Frank came home,
And it's hard for them to say that their heart aint...
Ready! Aim! Fire!
Nigeria is ready!
Nigeria can Aim!
But is Nigeria ready to FIRE?
The propensity to acquire, the zeal to obtain, the...
Well, I squeak and I switched when I saw them coming,
They are about to bruise me again,
And they caught up with me,
What have I got to say...
I've got a word for everybody,
Ain't nobody's gon call me 'buddy'
Until I've done something nasty like sell my soul to the earthly daddy,...