Like our legs to war without a clue.
What was that all about?
Of an immunity but not impunity,
Of an impresssive but not impassive,
Like two from a country to uncover where the gods spew fire!
Of their mysteries,
One from a tribe;
Who? Why? What? Where? When? Whom? Whose?
To name the country of this child like,
Our tears and sweat in the day of agony;
Like the clouds of burning ashes.
But all along with the raid on my life by my enemies.I have to be very careful for my next step out,And i have go slowly to outwit them;For all around me are my enemies!
Price hike,Potential buyers!Mentioned and compelled to the muse of marketing,But the lack of transportations and bad roads had led to the increment.A bunch of plantain,A bag of cocoyam,Vegetables sellers,From ‘Krowsua to Sunyani’!But the price hike was all about the festivals.
With heavy tears flowing out of my eyes;And this is how to pay me back for al that i did for you.Well, life is not fair at times;And i will live to learn from this experience.
But what do we expect from her when is 30 years old?Oh, at times i really fo not understand this world!For many are still soing what is right in their own eyes;But the heaven is watchin gus all and,Waiting for us on the judgement day!
And like Grinda in the land of business.
