KING OF BOYS

There were high hopes for the City Boy

Some protested against his kingdom come

Some wanted to to see how it played out

Well it has, and we all want him out.

There's been fire on the mountain for quite awhile

We're not saying it just began now 

I reserve the worst of my ire 

For those who stir the chaos with silent hands 

Silent hands who gift loud guns 

To massacre humans along religious divide 

Our eyes are covered in blood (they bleed!)

Our skin too numb to utter a word 

Buhari was the Silent One

City Boy the Avoidant One

The Flying Savant

All of whose promises came to nought

I wish I was a dragon and could spit out fire 

To burn up rocks at the sound of my voice 

And at the feel of my breath 

To put an end to every threat 

Of course, there are problems with every man 

Every rule, every country, every administration 

But we've seen men make who make it work 

In few short years achieved a lot

There is a difference in leading revolutions 

And in being a leader 

At the heart of leadership and governance 

Is the welfarism of the people 

Well, I do not believe in leadership 

I believe in governance 

In stewardship and in service 

And the significant right of every man 

This is not a hate speech, but a call to order 

Is this really the best we can do?

We have a Messiah, but we need the governor 

Where is Gotham? Who is Batman?

(This isn't Gotham, but where is Batman?)

Iyanu, November 19, 2025.

I just watched the video of the livestream of the terrorist in a church in Kwara State, Nigeria, and I couldn't believe my eyes on what I saw. I was at a loss for words. Then I saw the statistics of the things that had happend this year alone and the humiliation of a Army general recently. It is crazy to say the least, and disheartening.