We inhabit strategic places
But we have the information
Always ready to give it out
For in pains of our dude.
It's our work to monitor
Anyone who says what
For pleasures we derive
Yet pains remains the pal.
We separate soul from the mind
For we are the ancient reporter
So fearless in our reportage
Yet favour we get in returns.
We inject marrow to the bones
Yet we don't eat the meat
Insecticide we always spray
But cockroach is our meat.
Life we give to so many
Yet we Battle in the coma
For what we need we give
Yet we smile in pains.
We are the mirror of life
Like that of CCTV camera
But we have the ability to store
Not minding the less important.
Forgiveness we give in lips
Yet heart of a Lion we hide
But we understand taste of time
Even at detriment of loved once.
Our oath is ready to take
For denial we have put before
So clear that it's our nature
But the world knows our existence.
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*NWOKE IFEANYI WISDOM*
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