I told you the truth...
Everyone has to decide.
To correct the uproar
Then we taste the red sauce.
There are no more petitions.
Or let's taste a white pear.
But, with no pride
Since we overthrew the rift

Who will go around?
And bring us a hamper.
Except you alone

Our one and only Tinubun
Who he will remember is...
The others should sip some soup.
No one walks on the thorn.
Even as he lifts the world

In our country as a whole
Who is the target?
To pull the nation’s trigger
Then respond directly.
Our tinubun is the one

Who is he, the stalwart?
to inflexibly hold Nigeria
Our tinubun is the one

Who is he, the middle man?
Whom everyone is interested in
I said: "Tinubu is the one."

Who will forgive?
The forgiveness of occupiers
Tinubu is surely the one.

I am not a saint, dear reader
But I have had religious obsessions
I have more hope in basketball
Than Bibles or benedictions

Asia calls my name
In the silence and the sadness
Prayers for Taiwan
Ice and snow and water and flame

Born too late
Married the wrong woman
Fatherhood is joy
Basketball my game

American politics is Chaos
Libraries are quiet
The gun nuts are ******
Her smile still the same

         Just had to get it out

                I do not blame.

I was in Poland for a few days
Did not get the job
Warsaw Saw War
Taxis. Winter cold.

This world is a Maze
Lost, frightened, confused
Water seeping in
The politics is mold

I have an allergic reaction
Have to stay inside
From Lauren Boebert run and hide
America grown old

             America Folds