New Poem: Black in a MIllion.



Black in a Million.
I have seen Negroid with trumpet,
He sings song of sorrow, hardship. High-ranking freedom to white’s soul.
One in a million searches gold and water in desert,
Negroid ruled, not ruler in slavery.
And war identical with citizen,
Proclaim and unveil the found demon.

Blacks are now ‘rulers’ and ‘free’,
Slavery stops, hot chain still round-about the way to progress.
In modern civilization, ‘subordinate’ has deem their light’s heart,
The whites leave no black’s daily bread,
Like the rivers, blacks accept king white’s law.

From the river, black invented science,
They invented African-cotton and design round culture,
But prefer fastened buttoned coat to their attire,
Taking rose flower out of the hand of fire,
Abroad be praise, home/inferior be doomed.

Negroid stood firm in a million,
Free mountain of bondage!!!
Free being called ‘A demon’
A tower government but still the masses have toothache,
The Black stripes his charcoal of his democracy.

King Black rule charcoal in disdain,
Prince lock able-bodied men caterpillar in prison,
‘Pink-shop, I give you’, they lay the foundation of employment,
Increasing the size of the earth with inflation,
The king infuriates technology left in dreamland.

 Black is diamond,
King Black in truth, ‘Hypermytropia’
No white, his kind anchor him in business,
They uphold him, to give the country the callous valiant,
A cancer in the tomb of corruption.

I have seen ‘loquacious’ black,
Black for truth, truth for black,
Solid and active, generation stir them.
They are black in a million fighting battle of the blacks
From slave to slave, the wander in life.

Written by: Ogunlade John Oluwaseun
Tel: 090 93757911

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