ODE_ 'JUMOKE OMO MEBE (JUMOKE, THE CHILD OF MEBE)' BY AJAKAYE STRIDA.

You this woman!

Why have your tears become so hypocritic?

Why don't you go act movies on the GOTV,

than killing a child in your womb,

and lying against the bad road for a miscarriage?

You this woman!

You love men like 'Future' is not in your dictionary,

faithfulness has become your permanent problem,

why did you taste the lips 

of your boyfriend's neighbor?

Stop taking hard drugs,

stop thinking about an iPhone 

when the sales of your thighs can't even get one.

You this woman!

Must you buy a cake on your birthday?

Why did you tint your hair wildly with three colors?

Did God make a mistake with your black hair?

You this woman!

Okay wait...

Can I teach you a skill?

You dance in the middle of the road for indomie's  promo,

shaking your watery statistics 

like each of those who produced it have ten heads.

You this woman!

Aahhhhh... 

Well, I am writer 

and the beach just reminded me of you,

and so I write you,

not for you to cry because I know would not,

just change, 

change because men no longer marry women 

who are skillful on bed.

You this woman again!

Why are you kissing a man

at the shores of Debojo's beach?

RASHIDAT OLAMIDAYO AJAKAYE

STRIDA_Striking Ideas.

The bards warns a woman against promiscuity and living an unserious life. She tells her to believe in herself, work hard and the best man will approach her.