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The Late Sani Abacha

Nigerians’ most feared President And possible Hell-fire President But rather My Bad Friend I had to mourn his ***** end For the Cameroonian Presence in Bakassi He beautifully dismissed as a heresy: A subject of panicking intricacy On his dining table chewable delicacy… Save that his sit- tight anxiety Was the damnedest Impropriety? The Masses’ wish for democracy breath- choking The masses ready for it, flatly joking! Prepared was he for thuggery all day The worst of Buggery all the way Himself proving Ogonis’ determined tormentor With jammed ears for the emasculating mentor: Morning and Night caressing a reverie A lot like a harlot’s a final Nunnery… The late Immovable Abacha Was to prove a mi ting Archer.

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