The accursed tribe (with its even more accursed culture, with
its even more accursed tradition) is even more bent on having in
me another Seye (or is it another Bukola?) - even more bent on having
me accept its "Sufferings, Look After Hiim" (iya, wo o); or is it
its "We Have Lent Him" (a ya a)? Oh ye Yoruba, thou brood of
vultures, hyenas, and scavengers; iya o le wo emi, and I will not
borrow any of your sluts to call her wife. Your culture was ever
based on the most vile form of evil - ever preying on the innocence
of the emasculated man. And it is as damned by all that is
good and holy as it is accursed by the word of The Ikoro.

Even more bent on cutting me off out of the land of the
living, it will believe that (whilst in pursuit of that objective)
it has succeeded in cutting me away from those with whom I
share a heritage - by cutting me off out of Facebook. It will
believe that it has succeeded in tying me down in the most
accursed town of Ibadan, in its even more accursed Alegongo-Akobo:
right in the midst of the vultures, the hyenas, and other such scavengers
that have been using the head - nay, the very life - of The Ikoro
for over a decade and more. It will continue to delude itself,
and to deceive all but the elect.

I will speak even more on this later.

Warris this?