Jesse Ojuka

I shall either be here for your end 
Or you shall be here for mine
So please, let us look at each other with artifact English
And weights on TV 
Turn three eggs into a bulb
Or do you think applause is louder than a frown of a soul
I guess I still put on my pyjamas when I dream 
Everyone likes mirrors
Though it depends on the bouncing castles 
And bedsheet cake 
Celebrate eternal mistakes that don’t break