My Name Is Kadafi
My name is Kadafi.
King of thieves and lord of tyrants. .
I was born to rule and rut
Any attempt to topple my agbada will face red card,
In fact i shall eat such culprit alive as in the days of Idi Ami.
Tell those reptiles that we are not in Tuniz or
Pyramid were reptiles revolutions prevailed.
See i have stubbornness flowing in my veins.
In this colony, i shall paint tripoly with blood,
Build misrata with human skulls,
I shall empower your babies with ak47 as their toys,
I shall feed your men with dynamites.
I shall legalize rape,
And i dare the International Cult of Mummu to call me for trial.
That’s the spirit of the africanus !
Although the vultures’ air strikes are causing brouhaha and
Comatose in my kingdom,howbeit,
Succumbing to church crusades is not in my blood even
If Lucifer was to do the preaching.
I was told my relative Osami was killed in pakinsha,
And that Gbogbo of kudivore was shown the way out,
But for me such approach won’t work because i am invincible…
AWOH KINGSLEY WORLD
Copyright © Kingsley Awoh | Year Posted 2011
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