I
danced
Forgetting
my nakedness
In
this time I hear no sound
The
frenzy of the moment I’d rather glue
Wishing
my sight never lost her place
The
boobs
The
cocks
The
lustful sight of demons
All
beautiful
With
their blurs
Confusion
I
pour libations
To
the fattened goddess
She
who sucks our manhood dry
Giving
no honour to the blood we shed
Labour
of our heroes past
She
sweeps, everyday
Yet
asking us for more
With
promises
She
would need no more
So
some-more she asked
But
now we’ve got no more
And
then we died
Yet
she woke us
Only
to kill us
again
We
bow in worship
To
the goddess
Who
rocks a nation
We
kiss the dirt
Satisfied
More
than we long for fresh air
For
the air itself is polluted
The
monkeys now rule in the temple
Guerillas
have renovated our walls
Killing
our future
While
the children
Just
complain
Till
the tower of babel
Fell
on we all
© 1.05.14.
9:00-9:20pm
#BringBackOurGirls
#NigerianRevolution
Great work sir
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Let God arise,
Arise o Lord, Arise!
Thanks sire.
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