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!!!

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