Ole
OLE!
Crusade against Ole
Mob rush over a thief
Uniform armed robbers
Break thief water lobe
Kill the bastard!
Kill the bastard!
Echo from hell
Angered by frustration
Woods, stones and matchets.
Run! Little thief, run!
A spirit within echo
Run, or be caught by bigger thieves
For the tormentors verdict will come
Law against your existence
Thou at a menace
Menace to the society
But cheers!
As the bigger thief returns.
A.M.E
20/11/2000
Copyright © Adieleobasi Micah | Year Posted 2013
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