Poetry:The faithful lairs By: olatilewa(morayewa)

I have travelled to many places 
I have treated many cases 
For the betterment of the masses
I believe I am a man of many races
And I run for bronzes not laces 
I want all these but these faithful lairs won't allow.. 

I have a pace to chase
Not the race for taste
But for the love of all anthrops.. 
I tell my fellow sarpiens ,don't follow those corrupt pitecus, they will come with what is sweeter than honey, and they will take what is more precious than Kohinoor and diamond ....

I tell them once again don't be a victim to these faithful lairs... 
They swim in the currency your Socrates will never withstand, just like the last uncommanded commander who has been commanded by  He... 

He object now.. And they said my words are not sustained, but do salute the ✒ ✍🏿....