Gone are the days when manna and quails fall,
Tonight I precipitate this message,
A true liquor of life,
We are all bestowed to carry our own cross,
Jesus died for us all, but man dies for himself,
Brother you can call me names, my shoulders are broad enough,
I  shall carry the cross anyway,

In life struggle no pain is better,
Do onto others what  you gonna enjoy when inflicted upon your skin,
No one is special,
Am shocked but not surprised,
Though i had seen this coming
it's motif is now clear,
For your consumption  business is unusual,
There is a real change of tact, am
prepared to pay the ultimate price,

And by the way haven't you absconded responsibility,
Haven't you one day failed to performed your duty,
Stop this holier-than- thou attitude,
Always be pragmatic in the little things we do,
Man is to error they say,
I know I need your help like we when friendship was our boss
but if you are not willing......