The Blood of Igbos

 


life was the very engaged twist and twine of- one's mental tentacles from school to school 
protecting the ordeal of the day in astral sex
conscription via a hardship machinated, ethos pompous
essences on the wire feeders and transformers
sweetness to docility unable to protest
what an imprisonment of a life!
Electricity distribution companies used their energy sales rep
to make money parsing them around from community to community,
dowers on their head, mostly Igbos 
they lose a child, they lose their soul
considering that the bulk of the government revenue 
is gotten from electricity
the blood of the igbos is feeding Nigerians 
and we are still treated like slaves 
nothing is free anywhere and it's mostly blood
the blood of Igbos
those in the know are sent to HR or accounting 
it's a wicked and demonic system, a game 
The only job you will see in Babylon is
marketing, sales rep, marketing, sales rep
na you go market yourself na your blood dem go use
even the ones that struggle to become doctors find out
that they're sales rep of medicine, lawyers sales rep of properties
Babylon was accursed from the go
the Igbos built Lagos with their blood
and these demons sill have the audacity to gangle us
it's a shame that the Igbos don't
know who they are, what they are worth
they are being enslaved by demons for blood money
djinn money
rubbish money demonic money
for as long as you live don't ever work for a Yorubas
don't even greet them they are animals
the very children of the devil
with the audacity to be living fat off of us they're mad 
the blood of Igbos is the lifeblood of Nigerians 
offering jobs at the brink of your freedom it was an enslavement
open your own business hunger will surely pass
if only the igbos would build their land like Japan
in railways and trees, books and farms, music and freedom
we would be what we always have, the Japan of Africa
rent your houses and move back to the east 
let our blood rise to its glory again
let us stand as one and attain back our lost glory
emacipating Yourself off the shackle of these Lexus driving demons
always tired always horny
from man them turn you into woman 
make you weary to remove your fluid for blood.
money
idolatry sexual epitome  salt in the blood sweetness for sale 
they think it's an update but it slavery slaves to their passion
hurtled to consumption and nothing more like an animal they'll only live to consume 
they have destroy themselves nothing intelligent will come out from them
and they will function at the reasoning of toddlers
because of money, which money?
stop chasing their useless money don't ever work for anybody
open your own business 
Be the God you know you were


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