Save Your Horsemen

Save your horsemen
His royal highness
We plead for your mercy
In your fingers our happiness lies
You make our joy, if you wish.

Knowledge acquisition and training for years
Years of dust shoe on street
We look into your eye for letter
Here comes the letter
Better life started we think.

We are on your field day and night
With unrest night rest
We rise with the first cock
Beaten by sun and rain
We adapt.

Sitting in your palace
Enjoying the fruit of our labour
But negligence in our reward
We are on your field for a whole moon
Our reward expired with night star.

Your life based on allowances
Our lives have been loaned
Traffic in our reward
We keep working for your alert .

Have mercy on your horsemen
The joy of your horsemen
Determine your future


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By Akinlua.