I see wandering crowns
Of morality’s foe
Lost in the seas
Dining with the deceased
Wide and wild waist
Heaped chests
G-organs on-rest
Battling breasts
On strange men’s chests
Royalty’s bead lost
Dignity lost taste.
I concede you’re beautiful
But you’ve got a big job – be careful!
To live by your will you’re free
But watch your steps is my plea
That, come tomorrow, today’s pretty dame
Will not be wheeled on a chair of shame
Sufferry suffery dey do am
AIDS dey for town oo
Written by: Adigun Clinton Olushola