|published, December. 21.2019|00:01
Caution to the Sheeples 🐑 Mocking Nnamdi Obi
Written by Ikenna Ozulumba Mbaegbu
Hey, all of you disgusting sheeples
Mouthing and mocking my debacles,
Rejoicing over obi's plight
Like monkeys do on a tree's branch.
Be wary, thy foolish days are numbered!
Of truth Nnamdi,
The son of Obi
Could be pretty stubborn,
Who 're you to about him yak bunkum?
Who 're you to even judge him?
What crime has he committed
To have him like this taunted?
Is it for bearing a Biafra regalia?
You supporters of evil,
Be civil
For thy end is near!
See, Nnamdi is a good soldier
Unlike you saboteur,
When men at the war front fell,
Obi stood firm,
Not for any dime
Still fought strong and well.
He never backed down,
He never left town,
Just for his loyalty to his country,
As he passionately
Clamours for it's victory,
And even willing to die for its course,
A just course which he believes in,
The struggle for Biafra Restoration.
So you have no right
To rejoice over his plight
For it's not your fight,
You gossipers with no work,
The immovable rock,
IPOB fights for him,
So let not I again from thee hear pim!
Be warned,
You sons and daughters of the devil,
From the pit of hell, be civil!
Quit flapping thy smelly gums,
Quit displaying thy uncultured norms,
For if am pushed further,
As thou in thy wayward ways rejoice,
I shall have no choice
But to place thee on a curse
Even on thy already cursed lives!
You may continue mocking the truth,
You may over his sorrow
Rejoice and jubilate,
But who knows tommorow?
In the end Biafra will prevail,
So shall we still live to tell the tale.
Edited & Published by IPOB WRITERS PRESS
Contact: ipobwriters@ipob.org
Twitter: @ipob_write
Caution to the Sheeples 🐑 Mocking Nnamdi Obi
Written by Ikenna Ozulumba Mbaegbu
Hey, all of you disgusting sheeples
Mouthing and mocking my debacles,
Rejoicing over obi's plight
Like monkeys do on a tree's branch.
Be wary, thy foolish days are numbered!
Of truth Nnamdi,
The son of Obi
Could be pretty stubborn,
Who 're you to about him yak bunkum?
Who 're you to even judge him?
What crime has he committed
To have him like this taunted?
Is it for bearing a Biafra regalia?
You supporters of evil,
Be civil
For thy end is near!
See, Nnamdi is a good soldier
Unlike you saboteur,
When men at the war front fell,
Obi stood firm,
Not for any dime
Still fought strong and well.
He never backed down,
He never left town,
Just for his loyalty to his country,
As he passionately
Clamours for it's victory,
And even willing to die for its course,
A just course which he believes in,
The struggle for Biafra Restoration.
So you have no right
To rejoice over his plight
For it's not your fight,
You gossipers with no work,
The immovable rock,
IPOB fights for him,
So let not I again from thee hear pim!
Be warned,
You sons and daughters of the devil,
From the pit of hell, be civil!
Quit flapping thy smelly gums,
Quit displaying thy uncultured norms,
For if am pushed further,
As thou in thy wayward ways rejoice,
I shall have no choice
But to place thee on a curse
Even on thy already cursed lives!
You may continue mocking the truth,
You may over his sorrow
Rejoice and jubilate,
But who knows tommorow?
In the end Biafra will prevail,
So shall we still live to tell the tale.
Edited & Published by IPOB WRITERS PRESS
Contact: ipobwriters@ipob.org
Twitter: @ipob_write
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