(AN OPEN LETTER TO BASHORUN GAA)
Sir,
Now we know with certainty,
What has been rolling aimlessly on our minds
Like a confused stranger in a foreign Moscow,
That we have indeed been duped
And in daylight, robbed to shallow graves.
Now we know
That your Kongo is always hot watered
Your ounce the same as pound
The glass with by 100 can only read by 2
And the car with a century mileage
Had seen Cotonou a dozen times.
We know
That your zero is important than other numerals combined
And that dozen and twelve could be dissimilar
That diamond could be cheaper than gold
And of how everything changes in your alchemic hand
It has dawned on us
The distance of the tips of your mid fingers extended straight
Doubles that of your crown and sole
And that what does not exist is equally dangerous
Like those meltdown candles without remnant.
That we have always been deceived
Our dying planet only has a moon
And that Sahara is on the rise
While the infinite salt water is still useless
And that your poisons kill rather slowly
We know.
We now know
That one can sell something one lacks to several buyers
That the mine boy and the gold dealer girl
Could only fall in love in their dream or with a struggle
That hate could be love and good bad
We know now
That some indeed have license for heaven’s transport
Sold occasionally to the highest bidders
And determine who gets to see Easter
And in what condition for the lucky.
Now we know
That we do not count after all
And we have never been in your picture
That we are just a piece of statistics
To be used and disused as you deem fit
And we now know that is wrong.
We know now
That only a bastard could we father
When we were beaten with your ugly stick
And without any protection, we stood alone
And that Cross should not be
Left for Christ only to carry.
How dare you think we will remain ignorant?
But be assured we are devoid of anger or bitterness
At least not the kind felt
Against Louis and Doe
Or Assad and Mubaraq;
Nixon and Duvalier.
But empowered we are with this knowledge
In a way you will never comprehend
And if you think this is no new thing
Just wait till you see what we do with it
Because we now know what do with you.
(The last in the series. Thanks for reading.)


I’ve always been a fan of ur random run series and dis ending caps/crowns everything.
Nice one. I love the Louis and Doe part.
Your loyalty is appreciated. Hope you enjoyed them…
Thank you @louis for being there.
Hmmm some deep stuff.
Thank you @nicolebassey. You might wanna check out the rest of the Random Runs.
Nice…
Firm…
Cava…
good poem
@mikeefa. Thanks.