SENTENCE DIS(CON)STRUCTION MIND YA GRAMMAR PART 2

Mind your grammar 2
Hello childrenses/facebookers/childs I am hoping you childs have didin your assignments. This week we shall be looking at the words that following.
IN --- a prefix
New words
INLIKE
INDESIRABLE
INAWARE
INAVOIDABLE
INCERTAIN
INABLE
INBELIEVER
INRESPECTFUL
DISEPT( INEPT before una go dey find dictionary )
DISEMBODIED
DISFOCUSED
DISREPAIR
DISRATIONAL
DISRECONCILABLE
DISREPROACHABLE

Now, let us making sentences with the words we have just learning today

1. Though I INLIKE it, I DON’T want YOU to be DISFOCUSED .

As we progressing and marching forward like when they singing the sing, ONWARD CHRISTIAN SOLDIERS, we shall be lookingly at the comprehensive part of mind your grammar

Completion the essay below that I have starting

Yesterday I was going to visiting a friends and then I come and leave my car (that kin wan dem dey use for kpisaun kpisaun films) in my house. I now saying I should take the bus.i come and enter the bus oh, but I do oshodi style ,one woman come and come and say that me I am INRESPECTFUL that why did I not let her entering the bus before, I come and look her and say , “is it my fault that you are INABLE to run, and u were doing amebo u were now DISFOCUSED and was INAWARE that the bus was coming. ………………..

From the archives of the mischievous imagination of a crazy babay..
Still crazyafter all these years
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THE AGONY OF THE AGED, THE TEARS, THE FRUSTRATION

THE AGONY OF THE AGED, THE TEARS, THE FRUSTRATION

For hours I was in labour
I pushed and pushed
I took a breath
I kept on pushing
Eventually my child came out
A new baby
A new beginning
A new future
A new hope
I nurtured
I cared
I protected
Everything a parent will do, I did
Until that morning you came
And slaughtered our children before our eyes
Our wives before us
You made us look like cowards
My sister was killed
My friend died
A child’s head was cut open
And you felt no remorse

This is the time when I should enjoy the fruits of my labour
Where my sons and daughters will thank me
But, nay, you slay them
And made me weep in my old age
And when the aged weep
The consequences are dire
The land has been desecrated
Because you have caused me to mourn
Because you burnt my sons and daughters

You shall mourn all the days of your life
For the rest of your years everyday will be a day of mourning
Disasters will be your portion
You shall have plagues upon you
Your homes will be destroyed
Your spouses will desert you
You shall have as an inheritance a leprosy of houses,
You shall be accursed in the town and in the country
Cursed shall be the fruits of your bodies
God will strike you down with consumption, fever, inflammation, drought, blight and shall pursue you to your ruin
You will never be anything but exploited and plundered continually and no one will come to your help
You will cast seed in plenty on the field in harvest time and the locust will devour it
All these curses will come up with you, pursue you and over take you
Because now I bury my sons, daughters,mothers,fathers, wives, husbands, brothers, sisters, friends
In my old age
As I grieve, you shall grieve in double portions

WHEN WILL THIS END

She was playing in the front garden
Her mother was reading to her
Suddenly they came
Killed some of them
Killed their mothers
Murdered their fathers
And mutilated the children
Left some of them orphans
They went away and we had peace.
Now they are back to finish what they started
In tears she knelt
She begged them to spare their lives
They destroyed their homes not long ago
She preached peace
Prayed ONE LOVE
But, no, they raised their swords and killed again.
Our fathers
Our mothers
New born babies
Now, she writes this in agony
The pain of the machete pierces her heart
She is weak from the struggle and has placed a curse on them
The cries of the innocent children
The wailings of the women
The loud moans of the people left to mourn


All CURSE YOU

MAY YOU HAVE PERSONAL EARTHQUAKE AND TSUNAMIS OF GREATER MAGNITUDE THAN ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD IN UR HOMES

MAY YOU BURY ALL YOUR CHILDREN
MAY YOUR GRANDCHILDREN ABANDON YOU
MAY YOUR GREAT GRANDCHILDREN SPIT UPON UR FACE
MAY YOUR HOMES BE A BATTLE FIELD
MAY YOU MOVE FROM ONE DISASTER TO ANOTHER
MAY YOU HAVE ILLNESSES DOCTORS WONT CURE
May the cries of the dead be a like a song to your ears,
May the birds of the sky refuse to feed on ur carcass…
And now as I place this curse upon you,
I shall now REST IN PIECE AND YE SHALL REST IN PIECES