Oh though Corona Will Be Conquered
Amb. Comrade Dayo Onibiyo of FAMILY FUN TIME NAIJA
I wish I have a name
I wish I have a touch
I wish I have a feel
I wish the sound is read
I wish the eyes is blind to see your ravages...
Oh, hell no touch
Yes name
No, not feel
It moves more than the speed of light
Yet had no legs
The wind helps it
The sound raise it's fear
The touch kills the new add to it's victims
It breaths
Yet faceless
The human race
Raise water, liquors,
Sharebutter, and all sort of things
Warlike combats
Kneels not spared.
It waxes strong
Stronger and men kept hope in their stubborn gift,
Oh what else and why NOT if not
The heads of homes
Wish they could abdicate
Fingers point womenwards
It's entry
Makes shift of leadership shake
Children fear the father is not and
Women argue the men are not
Like Courtesy
As if courtecious
Visit the head
Hit the head
When it hits the town
Lol (sic)
Renaming self as the the ill of the rich
Friend of the poor
Not so quickly
Rejoice not,
Now, neighbour
To the abjectly poor
Defile.political colours
Rejects ethnic grabs
Deny religious wear
Money just stood down
Helpless
Some even still stealing in it
Where do we seek help
Where do get King Odewale's charge in gods are not to blame
Just boil
Little leaves, help yourselves
Comes from far
Yet near
Hmmm,
Everyone has become spiritually spiritual, like
Pentirascals
Spiricoco
Sheik, alfanism, teblikamd nuns
But good, good
In the middle some still Survived and still surviving
Dear, little coronavirus of less faith
Sure, a light at the end of the tunnel
You are not greater than GOD...
LIKE OTHERS,
YOU WILL
BUT BE A STORY
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