WRITE LIFE

WRITE LIFE

Here have been so many calls to God
Yet so many questions unanswered
So let us keep doing the things
Let us keep what it was
Now is our time and what it is
No one know tomorrow, it might not even come
It's misdefinition as time can't make us run
It can be correct, no response from the gone

The situation is pictured here
You and I holding a picture up there
If either drops it, it's on our heads
And there won't be time or tears to shed
It is nothing else but the end
Our end

The prophecy is not being denied
There are lots of routes to hell bed
Sleeping there might not be cleared
Today is the day that we shall make it rain
I will keep writing and keep the day
I don't even know the end of today
But we are the ones to define
What is it that we are holding up

This generation can rebuild history
At least rewrite with honesty
Retain the values of humanity
Nothing shall save mankind from the end
He brought it to himself
But the pen could at least
Let him out of the den

DAUDA ONAWOLA
IG: @d.phinix
@onawolaDAUDA