(For Dericka Nfor)
By Tikum Mbah Azonga
I don't like ugly people
They drive me crazy
And make me feel like throwing up
Ugh...! The sight of them!
They look like scarecrows
And Father Christmas dressed up the wrong way.
Ugly people don't know they have an odd dimple
They are like employees laid off by Magzi
And dreaming the Presidency will call them up
I, Dericka will thrash them and even hang them
And never will they be able to drown their sorrows.
To turn the situation around, they must pay.