Minna found the loss of her breath
In the sleepry hands of a hopeful Leader.
Tell Tiara to talk that to Trump
Oh Obasanjo, Obsess the Royalties of Phonetics with your ‘kini’
This side is oven
Naira’s heart is broken
Milky chicks of White house
Why are your crying stars tearsing black hands?
The Cows are getting too fat grazing under dark sun and hot rain,
Their legs are too tintire to walk , they could fly but their wings are strongly weak like the Bald eagle with wings rein
Throwback the pictures Of ” jolly just come” …remind
Who broke the mirror ?Who transcloned us to Johny walker?
If straight is not straight
and the day remains Skyly and gay
If a woman is wo!-Man
and man is wo!-man
and the rocks meet
And Aso rock
Who are the Buffalos that scattered the pride of thier skirt’s territory? When will the lost be found and things rearrange, and blood bond reaffirm and naked things closed?
Lets see if those days will come
Those days, food wink and rockcrack
Hit, And gnash and yet spits a child
Fire was the child named
The Fire cooking for the love of this world.