THE CRY FOR SECESSION
My father’s roof is on fire!
And we cry & crave for secessionas water.
Tribalism is the gloom sitting on our face
So we can’t see unity as a saving grace
.Alas! Secession does not hold water,
Rather, oneness is our perfect panacea
.Adio will always buy Uche’s goods,
Uche will forever find a home in Adio’s land
And the duo will forever enjoy Musa’s beef.
So let unity rain & reign on this inferno