OUR STORIES

Let me eat my cake and have it Take what is mine and some extra. All man for himself and God for us all We definitely did not come to the world together National cake no fit go round Now that I am here, na to set my family up “wobia is my name” Don’t judge me I have made sacrifices too. I am a man of dignity Aware that   I am not perfect Moreover, a good man leaveth an inheritance to his children's children Na so the good book talk It didn’t say in what way to get the inheritance.   Baba Abacha no get two heads ! Abiamo toto Dukia   is the cure for punishment Ego yafun yafun From the grave he blesses us with wealth If I steal my own now and my family dey okay, Once I am dead the wealth can be confiscated. It is my turn to partake in the National cake God forbid that I take only my share.

Tools Screws Pliers Bolt Nut Grease Body parts Machines Start! The process begins Instructions is dished out Expectations is set The part is told Move! Smile Shine your teeth Stop smiling Move your hands Stop! Sit Speak Stand Stop speaking Be quiet! Do as you are told Do not argue Act like you are intelligent Don’t be smart Off to bed! Say your prayers No nightmares is allowed No turning on the bed Don’t sleep deeply His Tale.