So, it is all about a begger I met
I woke with with no wit with all my laxed mind-set
Expectin' nothin' as I would always
I took bites off my bean cake that shiver
A piece of beggers bean I take a day
The followin' day I call a marathon faster
My world revolves in this so sense
No wife to wave around with her round butts in my aphrite hut
No insane lady would fall for a sane man
No bed, no space, a hut too tiny for a big tortoise
No life death aches.
So, it is all about a begger I met
He said his name is 'Gunde
A man I came across crushin' cosltiest chips of glass - broken bottles
I still have a bit of beans
Seated dressed in grassy garments
I still have a silly shot with resourceful holes behind
A coin is crying in his rottened pan for more that mayn't
I have two coins in my slipper's hole.
I have no table
He has ring worms eatin' his sore shy, same he itches n' lick deliriously
Painful pleasure
So I asked him are you happy madman!
He said he has got nothing to be sad about
At least sadness is happy making me mad
So am happy am serving this purpose
I started taking broken bottles yesterday yes
No, not that I need a suicide
Stomach needs something and am giving it
Everything God made is good
Madness is good
Penury is good as richness is
Pain is good as pleasure
I have got nothing really really but that is good so have got everything
Life's like when you go out you need to travel
In a bus
To 'Sogbo but from Ib'dan
Iwo there some come down perhaps
Sek'na few come out perhaps
'Sogbo the bus returns the usual process
Those that died - road accident
Do they not reach
Everything God created is good don't call my state bad
Now you see why I am mad
I killed my wives and sons because of a piece of bread
Didn't deny!
Is that bad?
No, good
They called this consequence, this perfection
Everythin' runs there expected apportioned courses so don't call this a sweeter shame
Call what you have good and think it be so - don't blame.
I said then let me be good all you have said is right
Everythin' God made is good, all good n' perfect
Our lives are leaves that move cos the wind blow them
We are no more a thinkin' thin' if we fail further to who send the wind
Pray the cause of all that is caused course us well
None needs no bible to be good or bad
Everybody needs bible to be good or bad
The truthfulness of the heart counts.
I have learnt from you old man
I supposed you remember my words
My condition is not the worst in this world
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