MANUFACTURED

      Everybody is nobody
 Erased
 Brought back
We see in two's
Death of one
 Raise of another
False memories
No history.

Experiments
Scientists porn in the game.               Samples collected
Man refined,
Lies we were told, truth we sought.
Artists, lieutenants, athletes not left out. Family and friends scared to you again
 One for the price of two.
 Dust shall we return.

 2, TITLE: TRUTH TOLD LIES SEEKED.
North Pole to South Pole 
Could there be more a question asked.
Flat or spherical?
A page from the Bible will tell.
We have no choice.
Life outside does not exist Undiscovered world

  Born in the past
  Present in the future
Knowledge is power,
Power is power
Time jumps in some case
Window unknown opened
Cosmic changes
Seismic problems
 Life a game
 Puppet to the master.

3, TITLE: CALL TO MIND
       Slowly but surely my heart breaks 
       into dismay.
       Mama's words deepens the hole in 
       ticker.
       Papa always reminding me of how 
       Pointless I have become.
       
       Scared and hunted with the 
       Stigmatization of blunder
       the world shut the door in my face.
       Cynthia do u remember going to 
       the old man's room to find different
       Flavors of death.
       I perceived the real shudder of
       Death.

       The taste so cool and tranquil
       Bit by bit, molecule by molecule,
       atom by atom.
       It looked like the flag of permanent
       Defeat.
       Zapped with a laser, drawing the 
      Fiend out of me.

4, TITLE: HERITAGE OUR ECHOES
         From our tongue to our mahogany skin.
From the food we eat to souls that made it.
From the songs we sing under a silver lining.
Is our heritage the soles of our foot on which we trot the motherland?

        We ascend in diverse but euphonious sounds of our tongues  "Salam alekum, bawoni,olo-dudu,ndewonu"
When the birds of Eden sang,the souls gone livid,never to be casted aside like blackened burnt rice.

Strong and inspiring like a mighty tree 
The perpetual cadence of the vast sea, the shade it brings ,peace that it leads, I hear the echoes of my heritage.

5, TITLE:
End
Can I schedule when it will end
In a world controlled by an unending confusion
Law and order replaced with mayhem 
The law comes in, hoisting their pendant of their country

The excruciation of seeing your folks drenched in the pool  of their own plasma 
In misery and pain 
End sars !!!

A peaceful assert gone sour 
A placid municipality gone mad.
Their tongues pierces the legs of the law.
Riffraffs turned the city into a place of consternation and complete disorderliness .

The colours of the day; black - the pain we faced, red - the death of our folks.
Our pendant is soaked with the blood of our loved ones.
The law hoisted their flag of defeat 
The betweenities upheaved their fist in unanimity.
Stop the killing.

6, TITLE: LASHED
     LOVE AND DEATH,
Love has no place in Mama's heart 
Men could be flowers
Flower withers
A gentle breeze choke the lungs of mama.
Witnessed Mama's sorry first hand
Chaotic, tied down
The devil's hand caress a body, sweet lullaby, voice of an Angel, touch of a Good.
Hunted by the walls, lashes, marks, tears
Mahogany skin turn lip red
  Today I write the end of Mama's sorrows.

7,TITLE: NEVER HAVE I
Never have I walked the shores of beauty.
Life's a bitch, u are what you are
Looking at every imperfections in the mirror always asking why am I.
  Never have I smelt the flower of true love, thrown from left to right without destination. becoming a tool of fornication.
Oceans of tears on my pillow
Young and naive, they say
Drowning in my self created silence.
    Locked up like an plague, running from my shadow
"Impossible they say"
     Boys often "heroes" in my story
Frail and obsessed they say
Time passed leaving in regret
Hunted by the sound of slow playing music.
      Never have I. 

8, TITLE: SURVEYOR
 CALM DOWN MAN
TRAPPED IN A LAND UNSPOKEN OF
HE SEE HIS HOLLOW END
I SAID TO HIM "TRY TRADING YOUR SOUL INTO DUST"
AT THE END IT'S GIVE AND TAKE.

9, TITLE:TIME
UNSTOPPABLE
TRADITIONALLY SAYING THE SAME PARTICULAR WORDS.
THE WATCHMANS BEST FRIEND
EVERYONE'S ENEMY.

BIOGRAPHY
My name is Hannah Aipoh, I am sixteen years of age, l was born on the 23rd of February 2006 and I hail from Estako east local government area Edo state Nigeria. I am the first of five children and the first daughter of two girls.
 I aspire to be a gynaecologist and a poet laureate.