Michael Jackson said it was “Blood on the Dance Floor.” Today in Nigeria, it’s “Blood on the Street’s Floor.” Whose blood if I may ask? Whose blood if I may…
Continue ReadingDay by day, dear Lord, three things I pray, to see thee more clearly, love Thee more dearly, follow thee more nearly, day by day. Those nursery rhymes are engraved…
Continue ReadingWho is this Man? Man is who you are born of and who you end up choosing to be in life. A man, born in the land of Ibadan, a…
Continue ReadingLook, I know it’s hard, believe you me, I really do You do anything and everything to make it right But for it to stick, you still feel like you…
Continue ReadingSome have food but cannot eat The days of the garri, I drank it The days of the no food, I fasted Some can eat but have no food In…
Continue ReadingI am not so old neither am I that young, which means itās in between old and young Growing up in a community that had things working well as far…
Continue ReadingSitting in the corner of a lonely place Going through MySpace Checking Twitter for every tweet that makes my timeline a hit Anticipating the comments on my filtered picture on…
Continue ReadingIt bleeds my heart that I sat for about two hours watching the faƧade of a thing called vice president debate. In such disheartening climate Where sugar-coating of the bitter…
Continue ReadingRhyme N Reason has officially announced the 2018 edition of āEversion Musicalā; the first of its kind musical satire performed through spoken words and rap scheduled to hold at Terra…
Continue ReadingDear Nigerian Youths, It seems to be the season of open letters. I will not be left out of sharing my thoughts. I canāt seem to contain the outburst of…
Continue ReadingItās pretty simple to explain the turn to Socialism among the young. Itās fear. Sure, thereās a lot of silly, superficial stuff behind it, too. That and youthful idealism. But…
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