There are many paths, many choices to a life I seek-- perhaps, I want it all: Wealth, age, glory, love; for without it, a man is nothing But it's a roof over my head-- A place to call a HOME, I desire, most desperately.

Me: don't worry, I will figure it out. Also me without a clue on how to.

Sooner or later, I will monetise it. I don't correct people anymore. I will find a way to make you pay for that correction too.

I believe in the power of words so much. It's my tool and I am figuring how it will pay me. Not just through writing. I speak to people's consciences. I don't know how I do it but I do. I know what I can do with words when or not my emotion is spiked.

THE COBRA EFFECT During the British Raj, officials grew concerned about the rising number of venomous cobras in Delhi. To tackle the issue, they introduced a bounty for every dead snake. At first, the policy seemed successful, many cobras were killed. But soon, an unintended

Simply vote out a regime that cannot ensure your safety and security. You cannot afford to be sentimental with your lives and the lives of your loved ones. (I know that as far as "leadership" is concerned, the bar in Nigeria, is underground - but you cannot continue like this).

Nigeria simply moved on from ATMs to POS operators (aka kids under an umbrella hawking cash). I stand to be corrected but there are no POS folks selling currency in Rwanda, Kenya, Egypt or South Africa, Just in Nigeria. The problem is not that this is happening, but that its

Until you see it.

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We really need to start having very serious conversations about Mikano motors. Visited their showroom at Adeola Odeku today and i am here thinking of which bank to rob to go and cop like two Mikano cars.😩 Theri 1.4L engine will have me going from Lagos to Asaba on a full tank.

It would test you but keep it together buddy. Say your name, your name, your name, say your name!.

Wish I could still sing with the sparrows.

The world is silent. It has ears but cannot hear. A God, the foreigner warned me about but neither did I listen.

Stalemate! I am a pawn in a chess board and no move is possible. On the road which lay before me is a mountain and behind me, a river. Indecision leap like and I fear I can neither leave nor stay.

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You cannot give what you don't have.

If I hurt you, it wasn't what I wanted.

I chose nothing. I was born and this was what I became.

When I want to understand a person's motive, I play a little game; then, I assume the worst.

Today, let poets from all over the world, promote poets from their own country.