Diatribe and Dicdative ' REVENGE AGAINST LOGO BENZ '

Burning eyes of fire,
hungry lips
feed their mouths ;
to satisfy their desires
to protect their gender.

Lost in forever,
the moment consumed
by raging vengeance led by passion.

The world won't halt spreading pinches
of salt in our soup.
Neither would I halt to diffuse
the Maggi of seasons to the world,
to see which is sweeter.

We are still penning about the odoriferous excesses
of this Machiavellian and Mephistophelean news prevalent
in the world. 
The weaker sex are no longer willing
to be defeated anymore,
rather they want to fight back,
causing a bugaboo in the souls of our giant men using their undies...

Then we all work and walk with main parts naked.
Then I must say the jiggery-pokery
of the two genders causing this disastrous disaster,
instead of holding the olive branch,
sitting on the mat of peace to wine and dine.

I must say that the world at large
has lost the passage to the paradisiac terrain.
I have seen everything with acatalectic disgust,
if this should keep flowing,
then the blood of the innocents will cry.

They just want a taste of what is good,
not the taste of its sweat.

I just have to trust the Armed Forces to deal ruthlessly
with our future girls,
beating out the desire for Honda, replacing it with the desire if forgiveness.

Ismail junaid Oluwadamilare.
(Paciolo Pen Saint)

This poetic piece sobs over the disastrous turn of events in his society, he exposes a lot these red acts like ritualism and lost of focus by youths. He advises the youths to dine judiciously in patience and hard work.