Music is food for the soul.
The Lugbara call it "ongo...

I'm not afraid of opinions!
I have a tough skin...

Pain is like rain!
When it falls again...

Wagwan deya,
Are you eerie...

When you are obsessed with a woman,
But she tells you she has another man...

Jinja left a permanent scar on my right thigh.
It reminds me of...

My deskmate in class,
Tells our neighbours infront...

I used to be beaten,
Plus castigated for having a poor handwriting...

She told me her neighbour does not want her kids...
The reason she assumed was...

I'm a prisoner of love,
Locked in her jail...

When you love someone,
You tell them...

They are everywhere,
Each prophet claims to be the most accurate...