This poem is at its infant stage and it therefore, requires citation, only from good Samaritans and well-meaning Nigerians.


Shed your choices and I will work for you,
Share the thoughts so that I can know you one-by-one,
Trade the consciousness while your God transforms into my God,
Accept my teasels and let me unleash affections unprecedented,
Think less of my pocket in the hope of a stomach infrastructure...