PEACE PERFECT PEACE.
Shackles of pain have drained
my bone, a lifeless pants of blood
flowing frankly to no main
destination. Lost in a blue world.
All the din hubbub in lagos market
filled my brain to rest in muddle chaos.
No place like still water to paste
my troubled mind or house.
Nothing is as good as death,
i will pay my life to witness peace.
Give me yet a taste of death,
where i shall close my eyelid in peace.
On my journey to the unknown.
I met the master of peace sailing
round, seeling perfect peace to the world,
to the troubled and weary.
Peace perfet peace,
in this dark world,
i found joy riging with no ease,
its a touch from the master’s word.
Saved is the day with free day.
All is beggoten of love, His love.
I owe all to my master this day,
to tell the wonderful story of love.
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