How Unbelievable Poem by Haruna Garba

For gallopers to get costumed
In miniature hidden dynamite
Is unbelievable
It wasn't done before

For horses to get strapped
With hidden costume of death
It is unbelievable
It was not done before

Neither a drunk
Nor doped would dare
Accept under some devil breath
Wittingly fed for the havoc of it
Perpetrators feigning sympathy

Whenever and wherever you hear of bloodbath
You don't need putting two and two together
To know scopolamine's slave has played his part

The worst crime humanity has ever witnessed
Scopolamine handed on plate orient's waist
Where grudges are so chronically rooted
They would never care to get wise to it