Abami Eda (the Unusual) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCAC DAEF AGHIJ KLMM NKOOJ JPQR JMJJK JJSTT AMUFJF NJJJK JVFTJ J| Abamieda The Unusual | A |
| The king of saxophone | B |
| The Lord of the street | C |
| The crusader of the movement of the people | A |
| The originator of Afro beat | C |
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| Your passion for Justice is unmatched | D |
| Your desire for a just nation is unquantifiable | A |
| Your clarity is beyond words | E |
| Your commitment is unwavering | F |
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| Fela The Impregnable soul | A |
| For the love of the message | G |
| You change the beat the band | H |
| The flow the Rhythm the concept | I |
| From Kolalobito to Africa to Egypt | J |
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| Egypt a statement of Pan Africanism | K |
| Thanks to Mama Kuti Sandra Malcolm X | L |
| Who help in redefining your person | M |
| From just a singer to a conscious one | M |
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| Anikulapo One Who has death in his pouch | N |
| Because you chose not to sing praise them | K |
| They imprisoned you | O |
| They tortured you | O |
| Ransacked the kalakuta | J |
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| Silence The Ideological Mother Kuit | J |
| When we ask who did it They said unknown soldiers | P |
| But it was clear the handiwork of horror lookalike | Q |
| Gen Aremu the son of Owu | R |
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| Kuti The Die hard | J |
| Twelve eight ninety seven | M |
| The sunset at | J |
| Kuit transit to the highest | J |
| The enemy rejoiced in the corner of their room | K |
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| But We the people cried That | J |
| The shining example of humanity | J |
| The fearless The Irrepressible voice | S |
| Has gone to rest in power | T |
| Live on still the trumpet hour | T |
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| Abamieda The unusual | A |
| We will keep the struggle on through Seun | M |
| Keep the records play it to their ears | U |
| sitting standing | F |
| Suffering and Smiling Sorrow tears and blood | J |
| Beasts of No Nation Authority stealing | F |
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| Thank your Anikulapo One who has death in his pouch | N |
| For raising our consciousness through beat | J |
| Today like yesterday | J |
| Every ills of our society your sing about | J |
| Still live with us like Pope and Rome | K |
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| Whenever I listen to coffin for head of state | J |
| That line they kill My Mama aaaaaaaaa | V |
| Always got me sobering | F |
| From every defeat you came back stronger | T |
| Till that hour of self Judgment | J |
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| Keep resting in power and beat | J |
Ola Olawale
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