Odebode Karimot (Lady_kay)
You have crossed the path
Which is forbidden for boys
You have traded my dignity for shame
What will i tell mother?
When the white clothe refuses to sing blood
What story will I tell father?
When the gourds of palm wine is half filled
And the matchbox carries half of its children
Will i tell mother the truth?
That at the river stream
My back touched the ground against my will
Will i tell father?
That you snatched my wrapper and gagged my mouth
I dare not!
My legs will quiver at the marketplace
If the world hear of my woes
They would tell their children
To beware of Awero**
Mothers would make jokes about me
Fathers will warn their son to desist from a broken calabash
But will i allow you to go scot free
After eating the forbidden fruit without my consent
I curse you by this blood
I curse you!