Wonderful Mister A Poem by olajide coker

Your praise we sing in Cario down below
You are more adored in this globe.
We call you mister a
This underestimates your reign.

You are so powerful, full of life and vision - not really though.
You have captured us in acts of pleasure
You alien with the pissed,
Greater is you in his hand when he speaks.
You gruffly narrow our eyes and minds after a heavy sip.
You lay in bottles gentle and humble
Hopping into our chest and fumble.

Oh! , we had love to be teetotallers
But you've denied us.
You are our fate while you've come to reign
Hope you will leave us here not fasting to grave.