OBSESSIONAL!!!

Gosh, temptation;

In late hour;

Ms. Greediness;

Lies nude in his bed;

Jona looks, sees;

Her dangle fruit;

Beckoning him;

She smiles, cues!

His desiring rises;

He stands to conquer;

He’d wish to keep;

His lust latent;

But, lo, ambition;

Like a smoke,

Doesn’t hide forever; 

It can’t be confined;

Though security’s gloom;

Our fate’s seeded;

In the cloud;

Our safety drowned;

In torrents of bombs;

Laden with massacre;

But to him that loves apple;

Something is better:

Eternity of ruling!

Is more important;

Ms. Greed stands;

She cues and wiggles;

Jona reels in desire;

He speaks in tongue!

The ancient Ogoni;

Amaechi understands;

And caution Jona;

But, it’s too late;

Jona had fallen free;

After the 2 out of;

His intended 3 rounds;

Apple’s hymen;

Had gotten torn;

Blood’s on the floor!

If only he has shame;

He did not;

Instead, he cues;

It’s just blood;

His third round;

Will bring forth, rainfall;

That’ll wash our;

Sorrows and tears;

And, will wash away;

Bloods spluttered;

On the Golgotha of;

People democratic party;

People democratic party?

Hell, no!

I meant to say;

People demonic party;

Sardonic government;

Of Nigeria, in Africa;

Who don’t believe him?

Shout hallelujah, somebody;

If you do not.

=DEOLA AGUN