Ajagungbale Poem by Olorode Olorunleke

Behold the lines
That prime our hearts,
Making us lame in ecstasy of disarray,
In it our heads find themselves away

In their places of birth,
For the cause so darken to us
That in this land they find their ways.
Joy plumes our hearts

Before the sensation of the colony,
Cutting our hands of unity in disharmony.
Quic quad platantur solo solo cedit,
Yes it's the law of natural existence,

Which daily disdain our natural coexistence,
All hail the power house of our nation,
For the making of this act in our land,
Making the governors the custodians of our land.

Ajagungbale, we see your hand in our lives.
That we are daily stuck in your chains.
Neither the government
Nor the court could save us.

Oh, the source of wealth to both
In paving ways for the oniles' impunity.
Would our hope be restore
Less we become litigation victims

That put us in disarray?
Not later that my heart echoes,
Till registration and the land used act
Are merge into laws.