RENAISSANCE CHIDOZIE Biography

Africa my home, 'oh, black my dear skin
Gloom you possess not, nor diabolic,
It just that our sense is a systemic
Disease, which destroys and leads us to sin.
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Never handle a gun nor dropp a bomb,
Never crawl with belly nor jump from hill,
Never ate raw flesh, took urine as pill
Nor saw my proper written on a tomb.
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I will die, when true word killer's fighters
Inhaleable sprayed spell like pesticide
Won't lure Beings to commit dark suicide
Nor change Beings to dirty ethic eaters.
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Shut not my life 'oh, doom and gloom creature,
Who bite like snake and sting like scorpion,
For only but pride medal of champion,
Thou worn, which pays not your soul debenture.
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Lovely words graced your golden greeting card,
Your elaborate sparkling appearance
Makes you a queen on further acquaintance,
Painting your real world can make me a bard.
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