GARAGE IS GOLDEN

Written by: Nurudeen Olaniran

GARAGE IS GOLDEN THE INTRICACIES HAVE NOT YET BEEN PROVEN YOU CAN NEVER PREDICT ITS BEHAVIOUR IN THE EVENING THUGS ARE NAUTHY, THEY FIGHT, CLAMOUR ON FRIVOLOUS ISSUES THE GARRAGE IS VOLATILE IT CAN EXPLODE! WHEN IT SEES A LITTLE FIRE. BARBARIANS… SO SAY THE ELITE WHO DARE THE LION IN ITS DEN SCORPION IS WICKED, ITS VENOM BITE IS POISONOUS BUT THERE IS NO DAY THEY DON’T COME IN TO DROP OR PICK THEIR RELATIVES, FRIENDS AND CO WHENEVER YOU SEE ONE JUST KILL IT IM SURE YOU ARE NOT CALLING YOUR NEIGHBOUR… HELP!!! WHAT MY EYE SEES, MY MIND CAN’T CONCEAL THERE IS A GOLD MINE IN THE DIRT ARE YOU WISE? GO THERE AND MINE TO EVERY RICHES THERE IS A HIDDEN QUALITY BUT A LITTLE PEACE I FOUND AND I FLY IN TO THE AIR IT BLEW ME GOOD EVEN WHEN I DWELL IN THE DIRT FAR FROM IT, I CAN’T BEAR IT ALL THE CREATOR IS GREAT IN ME, THAT’S WHY I CAN DO IT ALL THE GRACE IS ALL I SEEK FROM ABOVE EVEN WHEN I KNOW IM FROM THE FILTH JUST LEAVE IT THE DUNG YOU SEE, AND HOLD YOUR BREATH IS STILL THE MANURE THAT HELPS GROW THE CROPS?