Things men do;
E’en when they do-
Sleep will never
Ever be tethered!
Remembering Basorun Gbada;
Who not only battered;
Our fine economy;
Into a ponmonomy!
His unrelenting abracadabra;
A unique democratia;
Strong as a rope;
Ends in a mope!
Endless killings;
Always fleecing;
Turning us to mumu;
Easy preys for voodoo!
Disloyal to a fault;
Journalist bomb burnt;
His cup overfilled;
With lots of spit!
Like malgovernment;
And annulment!
His babanriga wet;
In oil of commonwealth;
He’s but a patriot;
In a riot!
@ as 081821
