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DEOLA

Wednesday, February 26, 2014

RENAISSANCE OF GOLGOTHA!!!

Every day!
Every minute!
Mom is killed;
Dad is killed;
Sister dies;
Brother dies;
While we fold;
Our arms;
And says;
Allah kiaye!
Gotta gulp beer;
Yes!
Iya alamala,
Funmi ni chiken;
Yes!
Fun mi ni turkey;
Yes!
Cold Heineken;
Yes!
Gugurun perere;
Epa wom!
Mom RIP;
Dad RIP;
E sunre!
Man no die;
He no rotten;
Allah kiaye!
Iya alamala,
Funmi ni chiken;
Yes!
Give me Heineken;
Yes!
Funmi ni turkey;
Yes!
Cold big Stout;
Yes!
Gugurun perere;
Epa wom!!!
In 1997,
I was in Liberia;
Met with some rebels;
Boys in teenage;
Among them;
One, Tokofi;
Got attached;
To me;
He'd said to me:
My men, what;
In heaven's sake;
Is this light;
Glowing round u;
U an angel?
I smiled;
I said to him:
Tokofi, tell me;
Would you?
Why did u;
Become a rebel;
He sobbed;
And, answered:
"Resistance, men;
"Mom, dad;
Everybody's killed;
Should I sing;
Hosanna, and;
Let someone;
Kill me?
Resistance, ok!
Got me enlisted."
Here in Naija;
Every day!
Mom is killed;
Dad is killed;
Sister dies;
Brother dies;
While we fold;
Our arms;
And says;
Man no die;
He no rotten;
Iya alamala,
Funmi ni chiken;
Yes!
Funmi ni turkey;
Yes!
Gugurun perere;
Epa wom!
Mom RIP;
Sunre!
Dad RIP;
Sunre!
Ore mi RIP;
Sunre o;
Man no die;
He no rotten;
Allah kiaye!
Iya alamala,
Funmi ni chiken;
Yes!
Funmi ni turkey;
Yes!
Gugurun perere;
Epa wom!!!
=DEOLA

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