Full of it
Friends don't worry about me
Just my humor my spirit is free
Enemies i do sleep in a casket
I travel at night in winnowing basket
You see i am in Africa Africa
Different than South Africa
Here we do serious voodoo
The voodoo we do do
And of course if you believe
I will be very very relieved
I would have influenced someone
All my life i have conned no one
I admire the sick politicians
Conjuring up fiction like magicians
The so called Men of God
Extorting money and gold
So if you believe i fly high in basket
at night sleep in a reed casket
You need a gasket check, brain surgery
Your brain scanned for the injury
I am just a simple guy full of it
Enjoy your day at night don't look for it
The reed basket
Nor the casket
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You need a gasket check, brain surgery Your brain scanned for the injury....now psychiatry turned to neuro surgery concerned with brain and brain. You do serious voodoo or anything truth rules over everything and light just cannot hide itself under the cover.