EYE'S SERVERS

Eyes serve as light
See, you can never see;
Watch, you can never know;
Their laugh 
Laugh like a jackass
With the whole mouth, 
It's never being affectioned
They serve with eyes
They partee with presence.
They lie by saying trues
Their foundations are emptied,
Their roots has been rut.
Just a blow
The wind shows the porty
Of the proud hens.
Just a blow
The dew will soak the wool
Of the liers.
Just a blow
The minds will understand their missions.
Their tricks are less to
A Greatest Tricker.
Their steps will reach more
More lands even in the oceans.
Aftermath of the climbers
At the top of a tree and leaves.
The fake lifes will shake
It seems real-servers.
The fake-cakes will be cut and cook 
By the present audience.
Eye's see more in two;
Leg's walk more in two;
The inner and outer speak
Speak, more in wisdoms of a sage.
The seals are coded note
A word worst much to the Wiseman.
Eye's servers
Your life must be glid-goldened,
The real gold will never be
Reached with forging.
They cook a story
For the sake of sympathy
They mend the words
For the sake of apathy.
They brew a joy
For the sake of leadership.
They turn the starring
To favour the duping shops.
The eyes will soon closed,
Eye's servers
You are less to the body servers.

By Gbadegesin Akeem Ayodele.
     ( Aka)  Somideela 2021

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