THE BLEEDING PEN ANTHOLOGY 1 3 # VANITY 2#

*THE BLEEDING PEN ANTHOLOGY 13*

*VANITY*

…… _PHASE TWO_

Our pains of nature always fading

Our pains kills us as we are dying

We mourned in lamentation

from generation to generation.

*YoungPoet*

Feasty meal,when last has this tongue ever tasted ?

But by the window,was a slave victimised by dish

This nose perceive lyrical aroma than that of a fish

And off,he flee with a pot of fries un-casted

*Gemini*

VANITY, the race man takes.

Fighting blood and all in wager hazard.

The name we call wealth is stale.

Aloft a plan mind to dupe in bazaar.

*Judaisky*

Oh deceitful proud soul! vainglorious deeds, you did

I travelled to acquire health wealth

But now watching my last movie of my life

I realised realistically that all I labored for

Are all but lost to the cool breeze

*Cicero De Cardinal*

Empty-handed we were born

Through thick and thin, we live on

Sooner or later a day will come

Thence, bygone would be bygone

*Emperor’s diary*

But who lay legs on burning figs without his feet being smoked? By the threshold,comes a storm that ransack all from a man of no sanity

Behold! Falling into deepest pits of *okere*, watch a moke

Amidst serene trees,mumble the rhythms of vanity..

*GEMINI*

All is vanity,the gold and silver.

Perish is gift of the world.

For empty handed we come to gather.

Retard and all that stains, avoid.

*Judaisky*

We can’t tell who will lament our cries,

We can’t tell who will cease our pains,

We can’t honest vanity

because life is eternity.

*YoungPoet*

Dubious honor is life

Today we danced together

But tomorrow he’ll be no more

Vanity upon vanity .

*Goldenpen*

Beauty upon vanity

Riches upon calamity

Properties upon vanishing

Vanity is vanity

*ISOpen*

Fame I had but lost to now

Wealth I had but lost now

Wisdom I had but lost now

Love too I had but lost now

*Cicero De Cardinal*

Awolowo was born yesterday

But today he’s no more

Yet he build his house on top of hills

Where is he to live in the glass house.

*Goldenpen*

Oh take me to my casket, So I can fight the worms with my last breath

While am late let me rest in peace with my living ancestors

Too late I have realized that Life is An empty Vacuum

*Cicero De Cardinal*

For life is a vanity

Act justly for better eternity

Because for every immortality

There’s a grave penalty.

*Emperor’s Diary*

* # JUDIASKY *

* # GOLDEN PEN*

* # ISO .PEN*

* # YOUNG POET*

* # GEMINI*

* # EMPEROR’S DIARY*

* # CICERO DE CARDINAL*

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