Midnight Horsemen Poem by Babatope Falade

Midnight Horsemen



They ride at night through its evils and lust;
Many a friend was lost when Ogun struck,
Their wealth untold, their deeds exposed,
Now their black women and black men have to cry;
because they had to die,
Now we have to ask why Midnights Horsemen have to sail at night with seas of Bacchus progenies in their bellies

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