If one pulls A sheep astray The flock is sure To move that way.
To fish in a troubled water De-constructing history Thwart we could The old social fabric of unity And create we shall A generation Suffering a crisis of identity!
“Ask me not why They are better than My peers and I Also sensitize me not to deny, What I see with my naked eye! In attire,grooving,life style , Cosmetic application and civilization They galvanize youth's attention!”
Come up with a generation We shall That does not bat an eye Our dictates to buy, A generation that does barter An age-old culture With fads,for such a venture Proves to it an adventure.
To achieve what we terribly sought If we use somebody of note Fame that has got Say an artist or a poet The mob will not Fight-shy to drink a lot From our poison *** Without a grain of salt “God doesn't exist " Could be top on the list! Alas, we could say “Worship us!" "Forget the Key And Lock theory! Why should you worry?" Or social and religious norms We could rock With *“A lock could lock a lock even in a wedlock!”
For an Ethiopian poet who recently debased his soul for monetary rewards.