SUICIDE BOMBER BY O'REAL
suicide bomber
°
there are many ways to make hell
with your hands clean-
.
there is evil everywhere, even in
the oxygen we breathe-
.
that is why our noses are fatal weapons
fixed to the socket of our face-
.
they fail to alert us of dangers
like death knocking on doors
with a silent knuckle
.
this is for those with fuses fused
to their unwillingly bodies,
and those who share the consequences.
.
heavens with sights & sounds of solaces
are painted
in their deluded brains.
.
now, they just want to see, to believe.
but they do not want to go alone-
.
every man is unselfish,
who wants to share misfortune with mankind...
.
evil is an innocent man blindfolded
to the innocence of women and children
.
then boom!!!
.
when the time is up,
everybody's body knows about it.
.
but their ghosts narrates
how the story went,
.
because their flesh would become too ugly
for man to sit with
at the moonlight tale of tragedy.
°
O'real © 2017.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Tukur Ridwan Ishola Olorunloba, a Nigerian poet and essayist who hails from Lagos State, attained his B.Sc degree in Political Science; University of Ilorin, Nigeria. His love for writing (poetry especially) has landed him a contributive role in the Nigerian literature since 2013 when he began the journey of writing. His works have appeared on online literary platforms such as Sprinkle Storiez, Our Poetry Corner, Ace World, and Words, Rhymes & Rhythms. He is currently a freelance writer, with special focus on poetry on any theme or any form.
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