Dem skata where I dey stay won kon take my life like tent wey dem pul from groun; like klot wey dem kut komot from machine. Yes! I bin tink sey God won end my life.
One vois dey kry sey, “Make yu prish one message!” So I ask, “Wish message I go prish?” Di vois ansa, “Make yu prish sey all men na grass; let dem know sey dem nor dey last pass flower wey dey bush.