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THE SIX FEET: BY OTAIBAYOMI S.O

THE SIX FEET: BY OTAIBAYOMI S.O

Oh six feet, an eternity

A place where dark sun appear

Place where mans go, never aback

A land, perhaps home for both rich and poor

Six feet, home for old and young.

No man can tell the horrors and beauty

A home which men like not to associate with.

Certainly every man ought to go

If the axe is to fall,

If the respond could be accurate

Who would be the victim of home of no return?

Victim of the un-escapable home of no return

No being would like to be

But, human life is like a fashion puppet pulled by their gods

Oh six feet where is your horror?

Oh six feet where is your undying spirit at

Accept these little gifts of mine, for me

And my loved ones

Oh six feet accept these sacrifices of mine.

Just to serve as a sacrifice for the replacement of soul, like the sun rises in the morning and go to sleep in the late day

The moons go to her bed early morning

The six feet is a debt, the six feet is a home of necessity for every being.

At the end of this hopeless earth

I had a hunch that there is onyx

Hallway for all deceased

All have to go, why?

Because our days are being counted

The night are getting darker irrespective of status

So vanity upon vanity, the earth is a market

Vanity upon vanity all is vanity

The earth is full of vanity and uncertainty

But the home and his onyx hallway are full of everlasting joy.

Friday, August 28, 2009

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