Joshua King's Free Press

Facebook, facebook, facebook So much ado about this book My status is updated please look Your time and my time it took You find its addicts in every nook Most of them forget their food to cook with posts that shout I'm such a mook The site that puts us on the hook We all love the it the facebook We need to stay in touch and find our buddies from long ago We bent so low even into a crouch and sometimes we had to let go there are many ways like such and such to find friends and say hello but none equals facebook that much you can express yourself high or mellow Enter facebook the new way to keep in touch We barely have time to face book cause we spend so much time on facebook you have forgotten how to move our rook and we show off to everyone our new look hi, are you on facebook that's the way to get the new hook it's never as quiet as a brook but ever ready to let in more gook oh facebook, facebook, facebook!

Most men will right now approve and in a few moments disapprove In one hour celebrate and the next they meditate Do not search for answers in the woods cause it's all in our moods They are tutored and cultured but at one time they killed and captured It's all in the mood To do evil or do good There's a mood to do it right and another that says not tonight In one mood full of excitement, I love you in another full of resentment, to hell with you Days ago she said...Josh you're the best These days she says he's just like the rest Then it was Inamarato, my heart and my king now, curses, death wishes and abuses all unfitting for a king In case you were wondering I want you to get off the mood so bothering This is just how men have fared In their moods they have bragged and erred Do not search for answers in the woods Cause mans acts is all in his moods

The day draws longer and the nights are never long enough to rest Our calmness wears out while our people live worse than birds in a nest Nothing works, even our national teams now play without zest The day draws nigh and I hope it will begin now the much awaited tempest. This is Nigeria but not the Nigeria we dream of and hope for A few loot with impunity, their cronies feed leaving the rest of us done for So much talk and more talk, so much and too many promises we wait for We have seen it yet we have done nothing cause we believe it has happened before But for how long shall we continue to endure, suffering and smiling How long shall our children be made orphans while theirs in Europe and America are touring How long shall we celebrate fear, Nigeria's call to obey we are ever refusing No one ever imagined or dreamt a castle up without first rising to do the building We must throw our indifference away for with great challenge comes greater might We must ignore our fears, despise...

Lord Give us Heros Give us these days, many heroes for around us are many foes whose gain it is to trunce us and increase our woes their pain hurts more than withlows on all toes Lord give us heroes We have men, so many men But they are not up to ten Who for a cause would be cast into the lion's den Our men & women would rather loot with the pen Than stand in the line to aid their kinsmen Our country need not men but heroes Men who can pick up tools including hoes Who for greater gain can ignore thier loses or woes And so help this country overcome her foes And even vanquish our foes Men abound but heroes are few Heroes are men who stand anew When men give in and withdrew Heroes will put more strain on their arms and sinew We need such men, nay heroes in view. Let there arise in Nigeria an hero here and another there. Would you be our next hero?

The slothful said in his heart there is a lion on the street I shall be slain without and so he stayed within The spirited said in his heart there is a lion on the street But I am a killer of lions and terror to beasts and so he ventured out The slothful did not sweat nor was he anxious but soon his bread ran out and he did sweat and was anxious The spirited saw the lion and the lion attacked him but he prevailed and overcame the beast and he went about his labour The slothful did hunger and had not He still would not go without for he thought there is a lion in the street, I shall be slain without The spirited returned filled and dignified He said: there was a lion in the street I the killer of lions and terror to beasts did kill the lion and brought its meat to feast

What will be said of you? You may have your life to live and may do as you please You may do just what you like but know this you will be known and remembered for it and so you should be careful for what you do for it will be said of you But what will be said of you? I mind my business and don't care of other men's business I care for other men and seek how to be of help Whichever way you choose is yours but know this Long or soon after you have chosen or done It will be said of you; But what will be said of you? History is kind and history is unkind What doth it matter when I am long gone? Why should I strive do do when I could be at rest? You may do or not do, remember or let me warn you It will be said of you: But what will be said of you? Of these men it will be said: David...He slew Goliath Lincoln...He set slaves free and defended the union Jefferson...He wrote the declaration Jesus Christ...He died to save all I know not that which thou seeks to do but Long or soon after...

I can I believe I can I think I can I arise cause I can I act cause I can I will not wait till I can cause I can I can do all things I can take over the world (not Pinky & the Brain) I can bring down Babel and build it I can...I truly can I can do more but only if I truly believe and act...then I can for whatever the heart of man can conceive and believe...his hands can achieve did I hear you say I can!

Why have we decided to blog? Why have we decided to create a website just for blogging? Who are the bloggers and Why are they blogging the internet? Just what is this blogging all about? Why am I now blogging? Who wants to read these questions (blogs?) Can someone find it by just deciding to look for people's blogs? Oh blog, Let's see what happens to thee!