The auditorium, a place of academic meditation
Looks so indecorous that makes me hate education
Out of delusions of grandeur that colours her beautification
A large outside but its inside lives vandalization.
Situated in close proximity with house of legislation
This building takes her position out of ventilation
For when lectures are held in her habitation
A struggle for breathe can’t meet its inhabitant’s hesitation.
Rolls of comfort, for the buttocks sag for no renovation
Since inception on the earth of this institution
Millions of progenies out of this auditorium
Have gained degrees making the outside visitation
A thing of lamentation makes me depressed
Seeing this fence for guest age in distress
An epitome of penury paints its potent cradle
Of giving succor to her guest that take refuge to peruse.
When will this auditorium meet her salvation?
From the Herodian hold on her invitation
By pupils who pay to slay education
In her spacious abode meant for academic meditation.
Babajide Literati.
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