THE SURVIVOR. What a life!....a realm of uncertainties and an uproarious play.To thread alone is like digging an endless pit of rubbles n to plod amidst others is most lofty load of loads. Yes, Ive read sour diaries of potential Ogoni youths, Ive tasted d salty boobs of Ogoni women n Ive kissed d tears from her unfriendly sun. And nw,we stil batle with the hopelessness of our dying fate in power control. Wit many legs they always come seeking for our numbers at every wake of political funerals wit sweet decietfull sounds that always throws us off cliff oneness, and this time, so hard they treck n trick in different shapes n guises like GDI, OGANIRU n co. Trading wit bananas n pinuts cos to them we re monkeys. Pooh!brothers,again they ve come to sully n flee. Lets dance the rondoes of oneness to oasis of eternity,the true but calm path that is less taken,where our stake and self belongin is greener,where Able Abe holds the lodestar, where he has found the rivulet to wash our differences,where he has found the vehicle with suficient fuel for our safe landing. Indeed,agony must leave ogoni for the prolonged season of hosting is near and GDI n co shall die to vile dust frm where it springs deceits, dishonor, backwardness and darkness. OGONI MUST SURVIVE!
Posted on: Tue, 15 Oct 2013 06:00:06 +0000
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