Jade Poem by Olanrewaju habeeb

The Stress in me,
The tiredness in me,
The pall in me,
The tension in my body.

It makes me feel Jade
It makes my body feels hot
But did I have any Choice?
Did I have to quit?
It will pay

I don't have to quit
Because it will grow And I will harvest
It's a very bad advise to continue
But I gave it myself
Because I believe in HIM

The key is coming for me
Rather I also want it
The door is still lock
But I will have it

There's no choice for the poor
There's no reason for the choice
Things have been difficult for boys
Not even some coins

I came from nowhere
I belong to nobody here
But I'm some people sphere

I put my head down
To think about the past
But now I realized that I failed
I should rather think of the future

I realized this is the end
The end of life?
My pen is down already
There's no ink in the case
There's no blood in the vein