Either Boko Shabab is haram
Or Boko sharam is habab
Or maybe Boko karam is kebab
Beneath the gory puppet
Of the media
At times, pagan societies are better off,
For none hacks your privacy
In the name of Allah or Trinity
To mass future media out there,
Fool Qaqa
And broadcast for a dollar.
Setting bombs and yet
Setting our meal times
The politicians’ poetics:
A nation must claim a party
Is nobody’s poetics.
They advertise Jihad shares,
While Moses waited four decades
Our babies smacked on walls,
Our raped mothers
We need justice
Alas! Governors alter to Thespises
This is jos a show of shame
