Why Earth'll Always be as Tragic as Ever
Who is to blame?
Was told not to deal
And this deal always breed endless pits
Had I loved the shit that stinks?
Ain't faeces delicious too lick?
Catarrh mucus spread across our lips
And it chills as rose champagne freshens.
Now, we await the dawn.
To wallow in the bottomless pit
The front and back shall always be blocked
The white fabrics will always be as black as charcoal
Until we alight from this hot store
Godwin Oluponmile