Still feel smitten
By the same culture we where embolden
The same masquerade and gongs
conquered ribbons
Still stifle and dribble
The faucets of acrimony
Still trouble
taken ribs still pillage the myths
Superstitions aren’t scientific nor folklore deep
Moonlight dance has met the vices
A man can never marry many wives
Even with large farms
The Neighborhood watches the greatest enemy
No chicken has stood guard for the cockroach
Adages are now seen a reproach
Every land has its reproach
In case you come along my root don’t accuse…approach
[+] Written By: Odudu Akpaete of www.thunderboltpearlz.blogspot.com