In my bed I cry out to thee
King of the Rains
Let liveth the skies
It falls on my ceiling
Lord of the rains
Make it stop
It's been two days now
Let go off the sky
It hauls again with full velocity
Now preventing the lights from coming
Oh lord of darkness
He is filled with joy
The streets flooded with rain and darkness
Both gods are happy
In the streets of ajegunle I write
Rain Rain go away.
A solemn poem written for my brothers
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