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MICE Revolution by Poetic Samurai #WarOfWords7 #WOWNaija

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Mice rendezvous in the depth of a drainage
To replan the old unexecuted coup passed down to their lineage
On whose courage can ride on wind’s cart
And his bravery can bell the cat

Brother Jerry, as the leader, stood in front of them and said,
If this place is an open book
May be I will face a better outlook
Many things I have lost
But by one I am most accurst
That i cannot read nor understand
The guidelines of my fatherland
That I cannot saunter and roam
Around the place I called home
I cannot beat my breast and say
This is my paradise that none can steal away.
Home is not home again
As peace has been relinquished of its reign

For these cats leaked much till they get hiccups
But the entire mice share some drops

Let the Whistling wind whisper this
Let Tom beware
Let the cats die of curiosity
For there is a dream that can’t be negotiated
A warning from the past
Broken hearts will breathe again
the mice will revolt

I am convinced that, however much cats may have learnt lessons from the cross
They have neither unlearnt their habits of pouncing upon us.
We have tails of years behind us that we’ve been silently seething
And the tide of justice is slow in turning
But they who make peaceful revolution impossible,
Make violent revolution inevitable
My comrades! Be not fearful
For out of fabricated confusion
Comes fear and disorganization
For fear is a disability
But we won’t diss our ability
We need not mouse with two faces to face this
This new dawn should bring hope of being one

Moimoi and Akara were birthed by the same womb
But you see Akara naked, gathering at T-junctions
Like a mass of carcasses lying hopelessly in the tomb
While Moimoi is bedecked with white blazzers or green Agbada at social functions.
Either by ballot or bullet or book or bomb
We will give revolution blowjob and it will come

Let the Whistling wind whisper this
Let the pussies beware
Let the cats die of curiosity
For there is a dream that can’t be negotiated
A warning from the past
Broken hearts will breathe again
the mice will revolt
The mass will revolt
Against cats who legislates to make more money than sense
Walking on the paws of arrogance
Picking with the claws of ignorance
They daily eat us

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