A Helping Hand

Am talking business,
ain't got time for minstrels,
An iota of many witness;
an epitome of financial influence.

Got the talent,
Ideas,and asset,
to make fame on this planet,
but where is the assist.

In need of money,
Not d fees from mummy,
The facet of this country,
Is sinking me in fury.

Silence is boring,
Promotion is in a sudden,
A little help can lift a burden,
Either from local or foreign.

Fatusi Tunde
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