He stands tall, brave and grand
A warrior with sword in hand
Gbogunmi a warrior with a heart of gold
Whose courage will forever be told
When he hears the call of battle cry
He keeps wonder and ponder why
For he knows what he must do
To protect Gbotija and see him through
With armor strong, and heart so pure
He faces Gbotija with courage so sure
Cos when he hears the call of battle cry
With fear within, he does not deny
With each step and breath
He fights with valor and strength
Although is heart is filled with dread
As he faces Gbotija with a regrets
For he is a warrior, who will never fold
A defender of truth, a fighter so bold
But in the face of Gbotija he yield
Cos for his courage, Gbotija will always shield
When the battle is done and Gbotija won
He stands victorious under the setting sun
Oh! This is a story we must all be told
How Gbogunmi lay down his life with is heart of gold
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