Second Death Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EFGH HEAI ECJK CEBL MNCCC C

From the Brooks of fantasyA
The boom of a coming legs make a glorious callB
This so gratifying not to be comparedC
To the funeral calls of our politicians and corpsD
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Not for the growth of our nationE
But to add more loins to our necksF
And cat our sweat abroad for their slave MastersG
While the best is of the corp signal creation to hasten the recent happeningH
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Echoes from felabration can't be compared to this boomingH
The approach of the coming legs is neither of a man nor womanE
What a sense of confusion has this made us to beA
For a fear not to woo a bobrisky is now waged on usI
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A class action of fagging beautiful men and handsome womenE
The joy of a fourteen years at AgodiC
Being a party in all sectors even the churchJ
Yet to have recovered from the nightmare of the MarshallsK
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That daily send the nation to Egypt while their prodigals are abroadC
Our ear is torn of that which bobrisky our wards in educationE
My son don't be enticed by her callB
Her breast is sorrow and her pant is hellL
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Same call the politicians do every four yearsM
To atone our gluttons for their ways to makeN
We await a Moses to pull us out of this EgyptC
This I pray dear divine for your belovedC
Less second death lay its hand on us before judgementC
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Olorunleke OlorodeC

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