Ile aye Akamara! (world of mysteries).

“I am the son under the Sun. The very one you disgust, but discuss. I know you talk about me because you hate to talk about me. Remember! The neck is long and stout. On top, must sit a head. Who is chasing water fall? Only a fool would sit by the water side to witness a crab blink back at him. The link between Mothers and their children is beyond the umbilical cord. I remain your son “ile aye Akamara!”

OBK!