Before dis time, I bi like lamb wey dem won go kill, even doh I nor know anytin. I nor know sey na mi dem dey plan dis kind wiked tin for. Dem bin sey, “Make wi kut di tree naw wey e still dey fresh; make wi kill-am, so dat nobody go remember am again.”
“Elam dey der and all en sojas grave dey round am. Dem kill all of dem for war and dem neva sekonsaiz dem before dem die go where dead body. Wen dem dey alive, dem dey make wahala, but naw, all of dem don die with shame.