“Dia tit bi like swod and dia mout sharp like knife. Dem dey distroy poor pipol komot from dis eart and pipol wey nor get food to chop, dem dey kill dem trowey.
Remember am naw, before life opportunity door go klose and work nois go fade komot yor ear. Naw, yu dey wake-up with bird nois, but den, all di sound go dey komot small-small from yor ear.
“As I still dey look for di vishon, di nomba four beast kom out: E get pawa, e wall-wall and pipol dey fear am well-well. En tit dem na iron. E dey distroy and skata anytin kon use en leg take skata wetin remain. E dey difren from all di beast wey first kom and e get ten horn.