God is always blessing
While men are dissing
Now the land is boiling
Men are still spoiling
Men, others are blaming
Blames on dogs, cats, heaping
Yet never better in doing
But God has been seeing
The truth shall set us free
But when shall we be free?
Until horses live in the tree?
And gods’ anuses man sees?
While God seeks you to deliver
You only chase gold and silver
Written by: Jonathan Ezeanochie
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson