Oyile Javan

  Near death experiences Or experience with the dead Not doing diets Coz am cursed to die But am just a generic code Of my genetic ancestors Like all A.I We must upgrade And pass the gene To the next generation I bet it's for the best That death is just To remove redundancy Like they say No accidents happen in the universe.

  Used to be a footnote On the periodic table Now am such a big deal Cars,Jets,Aeroplanes Claim am the future Without me there's no communication Samsung,Apple,Huawei All go under Yet am on the back Of an eleven year old Daily, Breaking and shifting Harsh supervisors Illegal mines Nobody cares for the environment And labor laws Profit flows Death calls Western economies grow Multinationals acquire me Through third parties now So don't wanna face Criticism of child exploitation head-on huh? Rather be the 4 star general Directing activities from HQ With medieval tools and poor ventilation They smell death,firsthand Poverty reigns where  they from But once I enter the market as a battery cell Quarterly profits jump To a record high on the dough jones When will I ever benefit my source

  Tenth hour eleventh hour Doesn't matter Still time filling my cup Till it runneth over My hearts cabinets Full of secrets Love the major benefactor So many veins of pain So many arteries of hope Filling into an aorta of expectations Still hoping I got this Always remember Nothing happens to you Everything happens for you So enjoy your cup as it lasts This is life.

  I choose to live free n rest in peace Dressed in Che's war fatigue And a beard as a memento Just waiting for an AK to be complete Been stealing my shit my entire life In the name of democracy I choose autocracy as a memoir I am gonna live by the ballot Or the buĺet friend

  A century has passed A millenium might Still lying in this glass box Far from home I am aware My clan awaits It's soul berefit With souls ripped Just to carry my soul away My brothers are on display too In all famous European cities London ,Berlin,Milan,Copenhagen You name it Curators guilty by association Eager to give a Eurocentric view of us  Smiling sheepishly,Shamelessly Displaying wanton robbery and deceit The spirit of my ancestors awaits To avenge this vile act All I ask for is you return me home Is that too much to ask?