ODE_ BORN BY THE DEVIL BY AJAKAYE RASHIDAT OLAMIDAYO.

You this ungrateful man...

God blessed you a determined daughter and you flea,

you run from your responsibilities, 

you have thousands houses in your streets

but you refuse her sleeping in any,

except the bastards born by the black Igando police woman.

Ki lo de..?

Are you not her biological father?

You have and earn millions,

yet you decide to pay her school fees late,

even while she comes 1st always. 

Haba... 

You curse her all morning, all dawns,

all days like she is a mistake.

Daddy why? 

You build houses like a bird

and leave her in hunger and fear 

to visit you

in your concubine's quarters.

She turns herself to a football field to visit a studio,

becoming a reputable prostitute.

Shade writes you a poem and

you fail to connect her to your colleagues,

do you think you are a father?

Answer me?

When you die, who will pray you mercy from God?

Ajakorun... You swear for her when she reads,

you dig her soul out

like she was born for pains.

Christmas comes and you feed her nothing but curses,

only because she wants too eat.

You become intimidated only

because she wears a beautiful dress,

is she not your daughter?

Even while you feed her,

you pray she starves more,

you refuse to allow her enter your Land Cruiser Jeep,

and she feels intimidated,

"Am I a bastard?"

Sometimes she denies you are her father

because she needs a helper,

you are like a disease to her healthy dream.

Your bed high as Kilimajaro

and Shade sleeps on mat in a room.

Your toilet is tiled 

and she uses a general toilet,

which is of a mucus green atmosphere.

You tell her step  siblings to beat her own mother,

aahhh... She was so young !

Blood shed, mama...

What will you gain?

You took their loads out several times,

leaving them to go public schools,

born by a millionaire but drunk in sadness,

will Shade forgive you?

Men ridicule her because she is from a divorced home,

she works as a sales girl in boutiques

and waitress in hotels,

and you pay Obesere and K I The Ultimate for a friend's party.

If Shade doesn't run from you,

then she is very very mad.

I love you 

but you are just too bad to be loved Ba miii.

AJAKAYE RASHIDAT OLAMIDAYO

STRIDA_ Striking Ideas.

The great bard laments with simple diction. She complains about her father who never shows her care right from birth. She insists never to love him also.