THE OLD WORLD

Is the old world changing
its a new season to live life
the apostrophe of men so intense
at last climate changing

Out of much sleep come poverty
when others think and work to prosperity
we deceive ourselves with hypocrisy
now no more, its time for advocacy

Am looking back at the old world
I envy many things of the old world
their decency overwhelms me
their intelligence flaws me

Resent times are modern times
different buzzing of thousands of flies
how quickly the time flies
so soft and tender a baby cries

Arrogant people roam the street
they destroy the street
claiming they own the street
this set of people are full of shit

 But we grew out of the streets
and desire to lay hold on queens
tired of this little sphere
we desired a four-square

Now we see what we never had
by neglecting the precedence of the old world
all our God-given morality gone
now we know not when he shall come

If men were God, will things be better
but he made us care-takers
to handle everything that matter
we can't decipher the letters

The old world was a saved kingdom
the new world seeks freedom
so they chose the ways of sodom
now we are soaked in whoredom

Blessed males and females
cursed us with names
we don't think of the after
moreover we are in the latter

What I love most in this new world is I
because i carry the thought of the old world
and bless the name of the living God
that's the difference between them and I

I wish we see what our fathers saw
a place much more better than all
where angels seat, that's what i see
but first i have to cross this sea

The old world was not destroyed
we believed it was modernised
indeed new wine taste better than old wine
but the old wasn't made for a swine

Really we miss the old world govern by God
to this new world ruled by thugs
don't ye know that ye yourselves are gods
see the landmark of old, made of pure gold.

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