Aiye is full many dreams
Some are sinking
Some are fulfilling
Some are singing praises
While some is burning.
Our fate is ordained designed by God
He gave us the cord
Of life and its odd
we build our goals on rocks
The enervated foundation is done with fainting souls.
While we sojourn on earth
Some have forgotten that Olaniyonu
Our wealth and Honour are pictures
Others are ready to watch our life
while we are no more.
Histories told us that Olaitan
But none of them is here to boast their Honour
Duffer stories were dished to us in our early life
Few words are yet to pass
Hombres worship man-made idol.
All is pictures
Our achievements are pictures
Meant to be watched by coming technologies
How groovy is OUR PICTURES?
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