by BANKOLE KOLAWOLE
" Caro is now white but her ankles and knuckles are as black as her uncles. She now looks like she's been kissed by a thousand chameleon." So says Fr33zinPaul
So I, BankHALL adds to that, that..
Her skin is now an exponential ample sample of how dimples metamorphose to wrinkles.
Her million dollar bottom empire with ‘seemingly’ no expiry date now boast of more exits than entries.
From Torpedo to Scubidu to Ronaldo to Bobrisky…, her like forever loyal 'customer daa daa' now curse the date they met her.
So before you tone to “tontoliscious”, remember cancer still got no cure,
.. this your one-corner dancing skin will sure make 'worm corners' six feet below the earth.
Sisi Caro, before you turn “Alusia pilapi”, the proverbial dumb goddess of beauty, who virtually, voluntarily turns herself into an “OTUmatic” device for all kinds of “AMUnitions”.. “Animashaun” the one who shares her flesh like unHOLY communion to purchase the latest everything…
If you do and die or die and do, ….i tell you.. there is life after death and death after this life…
And then the aftermath, at the beautiful gate of hell, feeling you will find the likes of Fela, Stella, Yemi Tela, Dora and maybe later Okonjo Iweala, you lie, pure white lie….
Sisi, you've peeled your skin so we can eat you up like sweet potato😅
So white from your head to your toes
Snow White from Nigeria-
African Michael Jackson!
Go ask the son of Jackson how Death mistook him for one "atutu poyoyo"
Bororo from the land of Iboro.
Sisi..
This thing you call "blink blink"
Will soon turn "smell smell"
Like soak-away it will fade away;
Fall your hands
Like tired sagging breasts- Janway
Jangi Rova, epo motor...
Wos, wobi..sisi
You trade your beautiful black skin
For small change and cheap popularity that will only last for a morning,
Behold!
Crying and finger-biting comes in the noon and night time
"Dem dey call you sisi, you com dey shake your bumper, from bumper to bumper"
Hope you've garnered enough shock absorber
"Cos same lips wey you dey hail you today go surely body-shame you tomorrow...
They will chant you new names like
"Sisi oninabi, alawo Rainbow
Ode doyinbo..."
Mrs coke and fanta
So again before your peel your skin for onlookers to eat like potatoes, remember cancer may leave you with dreadful, painful questions than answers.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
He is an Artiste dedicated to educating and entertaining audiences through his unique performance style known as Musical Urban Poetry, which incorporates the use of African drums.
With over a decade of experience, Bankole has consistently expressed his craft through powerful and engaging performances. Beyond performance art, he also specializes in voice-over work, jingles, and other communication services for brands and individuals. He is fluent in English, Naija Language (Pidgin), and Yoruba.
You can connect with him on:
Instagram: @bankolekolawole
Facebook.com/bankole.kolawole.7
