Jesse Ojuka

It’s impossible to tell the opportunity cost of jelly beans 
But after some time it becomes clear it may be oceanic
Though whats the point of danger dumb
Was the praise for fancy or was it in the calendar 
Ill never look down on an ant again 
Or a saviour 
It rained all day so I decided to lay in bed
And dreamt of paying the bill as my account bled 
To a tattered handkerchief 
There’s a bit of slain in everyone that wants to step on an insect 
I’d rather chew on the shame and pour it on the plate for the guests 
Don’t shout at me because you were afraid to tame your dolphin
Surely we’ve evolved to weep