When God loves a Nation
by Tosin Gbogi
Evil tickles the armpit,
The armpit,
The armpit of laughter,
...and linger,
So do bad memoires.
And who does not know,
That when enmity keeps too long..
In the open cold,
It enters a cubicle of curses?
And who does not know?
Evil tickles the ribs,
The ribs,
The fragile ribs of peace...
and longer,
So linger bad memoires.
And who does not know,
That the emperor who raises a war song...
Is not the one who will finish it?
And who does not know,
That war is good,
Peace is good,
But too much of everything is bad.
And who does not know?
Evil tickles the cloud
The sky breaks in-to two,
Who does not know...
That when god loves a nation,
The devil always loves her more!