“Alas oppressionism has befuddled the
appendage of the innocent gayous Nigerian. I
am overghastedly flabberwhelmed at the
current social media crinkum-krankum set
ablaze in the furnace gargantuan gaga fully
odoriferous and bugabooish in this phase and
time.
The drama is combustible. The police, our
most obliquyous Machiavellian baga-bubu has
begun their disdain of molestation. The legal
intercontinental ballistic missile unsaphronisationistically unleashed by Mr
President has caused a global rejection,
commotion, and OBAMA has pooh-poohed his
mumbo-jumbo.
Nigeria has maniacally accepted a perfidious
hockery-pockery of a legalisationism whilst
ignoring the poverty portraits on that
bewildered, repugnant, wretched faces of the
earth.
This is not terra ferma for me and it is clearly
a terra incognito. The discobolus generated
by the sola-campus nuances is flawless like
the biblical ‘MENE, MENE, TEKEL, UPHARSIN’.
Now the country is in a political Bermuda
Triangle and if we do not take very urgent
and responsible steps to meander the
interstices of eschewable cataracts, land
mines waterfronts, icebergs and ox bow lakes
of the gay ban, the ship of the Nigerian state
has all the capacities and possibilities of
berthing in the disastrous and pestilential
aqua of a terminus aquem”