LINES AND VERSES

There's darkness in the upper room And madness on the streets There's nothing to say God has come And nothing to say the devil is gone The highborn color their next mischief The lowly pitch and vent their vex. ~Jude Ifeme. Sent from my BlackBerry wireless device from MTN

There's darkness in the upper room And madness on the streets There's nothing to say God has come And to nothing to say the devil is gone The highborn color their next mischief The lowly pitch and vent their vex. ~Jude Ifeme. Sent from my BlackBerry wireless device from MTN

A million eyes, a sea of hands O’ transient adulations! You’re a star, oh you’re a god?   Accept our libations A million eyes on your stuff A million tongues on your talk The model face to our faultless fit Your folly is our creed Your life is your dream Your dream is your life And when you crawl And your Soul will trawl We all be far away We all will sing your famous line And wear your look for just a while Then we’ll be on our way © Jude Ifeme From WHISKERY WORDS (My latest collection)