By
Obododimma Oha
Oldman Guy he would walk his bike
All the way
He would walk bent double
OldmanGuy he would growl
OldmanGuy he would bark
And you'd be forced to run
Run to your mother
Run into your mother's womb
OldmanGuy is coming
Coming to swallow you!
OldmanGuy he would walk
As if on all fours
As if getting ready to pounce
OldmanGuy from the past of the past
OldmanGuy now walking his bike
And bent double
In my adult dreams, in which I am still
Running to my mother for shelter
OldmanGuy is growling and coming.
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Dedicated to the late Ozuomee who used to walk his bike.
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