ROAD TO ASO ROCK

ROAD TO ASO ROCK

Full of deformed sapiens, jumble-rumbling the wave,

            O’ smell of burnt, as noises push attack against the traveling air,

Of school kids, young masses and greys of hair

            Queue daemon, vices entrap all like slave.

Of Hagar in Aso Rock, ripping O’ soul of our fatherland

            And born bastards of children with national identity

Ah! The Israelite to nonentity

We are on the road to Aso Rock, and our right we demand.

For starvation boost the most

            Of devalued money, as our coins rust till dust

And their Ishmael scares our peace till lost,

            Of, insecurity threatens the just.

Oh! Come along, he who heard the trumpet to Aso Rock,

            For, all their errors are going to the dock.

Uche Chidozie Okorie