CARNAGE
(For the perpetrators of Kaduna carnage, those who hate and preach the gospel of hate)
Hate has flooded in worst of its storms
Engulfing the devilish to the brim of his neck
In his mind, body and soul it finds its settlement
His face, thoughts and vision it finds its expression
His hands, words and pen it finds its practice
Hate has deepened down to the bones of his flesh
Hatching troubles he goes by killing
Maiming, looting, destroying in arson
Wallahi!
In peace not, in pieces he?ll live and forever
For one cannot rejoice at the expense of other people?s misery
Nor can one build up his own happiness on the distress of those around him
No! Never!
So the demons of restlessness shall descend on him
Pronto!
The peaceful dove shall flee his stand
For the flame of evil flames back its origin.
Waziri
Yo Waz, I gotta hand it to you, yur d man.
I think Fulanicious is most deserving, may be Aliyu Haidar, Bilya or the lady that poeticise her presence, her poetry is abstract in attribute ::).
Waz