Cut into pieces to weaklings;
That shed blood for brothers;
Zero indulgence to unite;
As one in a million for good
Kicked to blaspheme in gut ever;
They lost to blame bad diffusion;
Rotten eggs, open pit toilet;
Tears the crowd apart in the hall
Dainty fallacy rocking fame;
Some blacks deprived of deeper love;
Chained hearts and mind in penury;
Bringing shame within in disguise
Iroegbu Chibuike