Again Poem by Paul Akinfe

I saw them loading their guns again
They are about to set out again
With dangerous aminations again
The destruction of man kind begins again
They are clothed with nudity again
Skirts in the length of a chopstick again
They have increased their bombing site again
They have elavated their status again
With transparent dresses and unruly code again
Like water, they drop on every ways again,
Wetting every men's trousers again.
Pointed nipple, just like rifle again,
Are hidden in transparent dresses to every sight again
A deliberate fire arm, a destructive weaponry,
Is lying visibly in wait again
A bomb of Bakassies, the destructions of Peninsulas again
A grenade of lost, the explosion of relationships again
Again and again is the battle of mankind again.