GET IT RIGHT.- By David O. AKANO

Things fall apart as Akanni 
Tries putting things in place;
The Atmosphere becomes torturing for Adunni
Seeing insanity in spiky gaze.
Let him go back to think of it.


Balls of thought stoning her heart
Diverse question grounds turned fertile.
Has he, Akanni, become a brat?
Why is his self esteem this fragile?


Who has untied the sword attached to your side;
Left you unguarded to be robbed of your pride?.
Where have you dropped your flowing garment,
Is it the one you wrapped the crown with?


Simple silly son sitting still
On throne of Ete (embarrassment),
Buckle your royal shoe
And get it right with your mentor.



  

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