Morning Circus

So if man na mboko
Then nga go tok na say wat?
Nga go worry,
                      know see yi
Hart?
        If man di ndolo,
Just know say yi mop go lok.
But man na mboko,
                              Conjure
Ting weh khatikha for terre?

Shake it up,
                    stir it up.
Mirror mirror, of all the world,
Who stole a picture and a flaw?
Who requested fin finery
                                     Of the Greats?
And tossed a tower high in the sky.

Said boy,
              do me please, While
These eyes are bright!
                                 Harder,
Harder and baby, don't you even dare...