Dear a friend I call in need,
How Nija and all her kids?
Hope you've packed the burnt bodies;
What of those unlucky souls
that her lanes have put in holes?
What about the young graduates
that giraffe to see their mates
who were born with crown on head
by the stars of stony hearts
that exploit the soils on earth?
Hope you're used to darkness night
and enjoy the blinking light.
How are those that lead shrines;
Pseudo Mallams and fake pastors?
Now I heard they live like kings
With thier lies and Satan rings...
What about the strong farmers
who are now like hungry rats...
Send regards to all the rest
that depart like east and west;
though I know the God of hope
shall be there for you to cope...
Thanks a lot for usual clues
on the hope in jungle zoos...
Jungle voice release again!
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