DREAM SLAYERS

 We're the seeds of Delilah
The modern day disaster,
We're the dark forces of pleasure
Packaged by illusion as treasure,
We're the remorseful tears on mama face
Bringing ceaseless rage to father's days,
We're the vicious snakes that crawl at night
On cold streets with no tinge of morality light,
We're the fragile flowers that flaunt deceptive beauty
But deep within us are hidden stinging bees causing cruelty,
Tell these randy seeds of Adam to tame their libidos
Or else they shall pay dearly with their future shinning goals,
We're the engulfing night with permanent darkness
Waiting to invade your joyful dawn with recurring sadness,
So run into the safety shells of your parents warnings
Or perished hurriedly in stubbornness with undying sobbing,
For we're the slayer of dreams
An intravenous poison to your blood streams.

Tell the premature daffodils to beware of an emotional scam
Roses have withered in our touch and lilies in our arm,
Do not trace this cheap curvy roundabout
It's a danger, the one mama warned you about,
Cunning is the journey to our bonny honey
Never embark! The end product won't be funny,
We drew those broken lines across papa's face
That womb is good, we're just its second phase,
We deal those shining sins you call pleasure
We're the pressure that strangles your treasure,
Our lunacy lies lowly in a sparkling robe
And our stunned spirit shall always back the correctional rope,
Jezebel is our mentor;
Role with us but, never blame your ancestors,
Death-watch beetles is what we are; debar!
Else you lose your destiny like blood to the wanting throat of vampires,
Shot that thought of our encounter- let it be gone
Else your dream will turn a nightmare at dawn.



Written by;

    Samuel O. Ogunyinka
& Alamu Quadri Abayomi

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