I Can See The Damage Poem by Blessing Asake

Come let Light up this wicked world, Let make the smoke together,
Wandering if there is still lights?
Dark moment are enjoyable
Full with joy.

Abandon of peace when light
Comes, look like the world is hurt,
Turn on the light let no one see, let make darkness there way through poetry, I promise we are going to make a memories,
memories are more comfortable.

No one is real, when the light is on,
Let what is real down, to whom is important again, I can see I'm still living,
Who is watching? Who cares?
Blind rumor of the masses.

Black memories golden days,
Let write buh criticize no one,
It act according to poetry and let make the world understand this is writing in lines and stanzas,
Let them Feel what is right as right class Wrong as wrong, still wishing for a better days.