W-I-L-D-E-R-N-E-S-S!

The unending lies must stop before death,
for we keep believeing like we are daft,
forgetting our pains at the sight of mirth.

We all need unity to make a draft,
else the cash stays with the snake and monkey,
leaving this wilderness should be our craft.

Jungle fever, soon it would be donkey.
Thanks Agbalagbas, we want another,
you’ve led us to the gate, now give the key.

We want to try a much younger brother,
we surely won’t regret this eagerness,
so sit back and spend time with our mother.

We deserve to be filled with happiness,
we need to be led out of wilderness.

Wildkhard