THE SONG OF THE SAINT (Take the world)
It’s yet a crime to stare_
A hit to glance through
The nudity of the maidens_
A felony to behold their pride
Or Harbour in heart of what countenance it bore.
It’s a sin to look twice to mother Eve_
Let alone stealing her virginity
Or sadomasochist, you dare a replica.
Are you the living Amnọn?
You will be cursed like Reuben_
If you lift your magical rod
To strike the innocent Tarmah.
Have you no God in you_
Have you gone far to apostate?
Listen as your real man speaks_
You will be happy as you can be_
For clean hands will the Lord receive.
Are you a dog? A street dog?
Who has no shame left to medley.
Give ear to nature_
As it passes aloft the sky.
You are a Saint from heavens_
Saints are Saint to their magic rod_
Not only with their mouth.
Do not sell your shame a penny_
It’s a hard price to pay as time flies.
Are you another Solomon
Who couldn’t stand against pleasure?
Never trouble them again_
For rape is a terrible case in heaven.
Man may look, jump and pass_
But God will never forsake his own.
Do you remember the tales of Amadi
Whose manhood was used, a sacrifice
When he went against the will of gods
And forced Amaka to loose her virginity.
I will relay your case to Sango_
I shall tell Amadioha in advance_
If you take what’s not yours
And plant regrets in the heart of our maidens.
Do not rape out the pride of humanity_
Don’t rape the valued treasure of most high_
Lest He rapes out what you love most.
I stand at bay watching_
Learning the language of my ink_
Learning how to handle my pen ✒
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