Kayode Are Biography

Heaven splays its hues and tones
We streak into a mist unknown
Hearts pounding with spirit askew
Stiff! The metal bird slicing through the clouds
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Many seek with greed
A worthy cause to bleed
Rooting for personal hoard
Plunder! in the name of God
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My mother's litter
Had a dozen and one
But did I know I had no brother
Until adversity drained my bone
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The irate wear the garb of thunder
Raging and raving in turbulent anger
I don't grovel I don't grumble
Calmness strains against foible
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From the mobile set, words flow in a torrent
As the voice on the line teases and stirs a current
I want, I want, it seems to plead, in a seductive tone
Tossing pleasant traces of ecstasy across the phone
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