THE PRESIDENTIAL SEAT {Spoken Word. Video}

The room was silent except for some dripping argument between two minds,pumping the pedals of words as their voice ran like a motif.

1st voice: wetin you talk,you wan go into politics, okay o. Erase your only daughter and let her image vanish like flames please do not forget to put your wife in the valley of oblivion for her garment will wallow in blood,like a fish in soft speaking.

2nd voice: In a deep elegant way,hey hey!why all this words, a dead weight crushing my soul and incinerating my heart.
Don't you see the voice of hunger,ringing in every nooks of our brocade,don't you see corruption singing the song of heroes,don't you see wretchedness calling his father a fool, don't you?

1st voice: if I use my mouth to give you Kolanut, please don't take it but if I use my mouth,this stinking one painted with Odour and stain to give you advice,please run after it.
I understand all your bombast and drank it all for the silhouette of your goblet,Mr man, you see that seat over there larded with panegyric of power and authority,A beautiful cenotaph with no soul, the golden seat of Honour has been washed with blood by vipers and political asps calling themselves friends of the inarticulate masses like Lazarus and the are but their soul is a vulpine of heinous,
A carrier of venom in camouflage pitcher of love.
The seat is hot with political power cremating it from beneath, abluting it  with oil and volcano, If you seat on it,forget about your soul.

2nd Voice: hmm,is not that am scared of your words like fire,burning me within,or your speech like water,flooding me away,or the valor of presidential seat,but I remembered that I have to embark on a journey so I won't have time to register.

1st Voice:journey to where?

2nd voice:No more patient) don't worry,a ni maseyonu (he leaves the stage and 1st voice laughed and went speechless).