Evil Seednius


Its just a storm,
Its just a scary tale,
It will always pass.

While I slept,
You stole your way;
Snuck up to my window sill.

While I dreamt,
You toiled all night,
Hoping my soul to soil.

Yes you did;
A tiny bitty seed of wrong.

I woke with fright,
Knowed you had come;
Pulled and tugged at the growth.

Found strength alas,
Wrenched your grip;
Freed my soul.

Matthew 15:13 KJV

But he answered and said, Every plant, which my heavenly Father hath not planted, shall be rooted up.

Damilola Jonathan Oladeji

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