Lyrics On The Lips Of Death by Tola Adeniyi
Nature could not have created you allFor nurture and vulturePerhaps so, perhaps notPuzzles of age long past Solomon there wasPossessor of all possessions possessable:Gold, silver, copper and copious concubinesMarbled Mansions of monumental measures Soon,Solomon got served to maggotsSame celebrated Solomon skewed in earth sewersSilky Solomon worshipped by the then world’sMost feared warlordsBecame just an item…


