A Dream With A Deadline

Become Nigeria’s President
2039
I’m a little of Gaddafi,
Obama and a splash of Myself.
To be fair, I am fair
The Mentalist,
I’m definitely a lost
A burden that brings a certain kind of joy
The taste of an unripe lime
Cold shower in a Sokoto harmattan Saturday
The taste of fried chicken
I desire it like I would desire sweet
Nothing lightens me like the feeling of changing life
Life would be too bland without trying to kill yourself
The largest I’ve seen is the confluence in Nigeria
Sometimes it rains in December and winter comes in harmattan
Emotions are quite slimy
A girl with a mind for head racking conversations
Power is absolute
Nigerians
The Head of State

Victor Oyedele