Perfection continue

Everyday and night

Things vanish like storm

Only when appear

Before the goods

In the market arena

Wailing never leave people

Especially young and old in market

Escape belonging of ladies and gentlemen 

Mainly in taxi with car-by

Narrow road but difficult to know

Like smallest village

In the map of the world

Is their escape way

Geographer ever seen on earth

Studying geography or surveying in university 

To me the reward is upper credit

Time table says day is for market

Night is for community people

Their prayer has even answered

For building their house not

But to the hearing of animals abode

Grapping not belonging goods

In shop of a good woman

And escape to their hidden abode

Several actions has been taken

To curb this dirty attitude

No positive change even with colleagues

New technique is stay INN, stay OUT

Inner price the goods

Outside steal the goods

Rank bestow on them

From stealing to burglar

At unpresent of the owner

Thinking is as easy as former

Supporting ELEDUMARE turns back to them

Coincident with night-guide

Escape gives way to everyone  

Only perfect OGA has the optimism

Hidden in a back dark shop

Knowing not a soldier is at upstairs

Washing the scene through the window

Bringing out a long tasting blood

And shoot him down

Dead-body lies on pavement

Toward the dawn of the day

Thousand eyes witness the incident

The talk of the day is

‘this is the end of your life’

Merciless to thief eyes

Call for petrol and burn the corpse

This is a lesson for other colleagues

Please keep it up!

GLOSSARY

ELEDUMARE – God

OGA – Boss