Our songs and daughters remain our pride and delusional paradise Our songs are sweet like fresh sugarcane soaked in undiluted honey Crispy to the mouth Engaging to the ears Shoulder...
It is yet this confusion train This victory, the change and noise of doom I have begged the thought a flick of freet And muster the strength to sing...
This regalia fades with time The search is a breath in a clothe A breathless clothe is a breed of nakedness And a shame that is ashamed. Edun is biting...
Let them write As You take away their fright Let the strength of pen be their might As their brain guides them right Don't let them assume the wrong for...
A time shall come when a saviour shall be sought as chaos and destruction danced above earth surface, haunting nightmares devouring innocent dreams of mortals, peace and harmony seeking refuge...
What if I am just a man burdened with two personalites? What if those double figures are of adverse nationalities? What if one is chirpy and the other is a...