Today, I met a lord.
Introduction to real life had dulled his sword.
His swagger had lost its bearing.
His Igbo accent wasn’t as glaring.
Oh my lord, what happened to your soul?
You were always ready to argue
Rearing to go
Now your eyes have lost their sparkle
I wonder what has happened
The most shocking part of it all is that you did not even try.
Remember that joke dry
You've changed in some ways
But it's not written on your face.
After all this, what can I say?
It was nice to meet you again,
My lord