(By
Temidayo Ahanmisi) - In my society, Jesus is an alibi. All the family lowlife
has to do is "embrace Christ" and he gets to usurp the social order.
Know this
criminal dude who in a space of 3 months of slipping through the lax Nigerian
judicial cracks on charges of rape, became a pastor. Says he "got the
call".
He's
shopping for money to set up his church. I literarily spat in his hand when he
asked for a contribution.
He brags
about becoming the chief cornerstone in his late polygamous father's compound.
Don't
shake your heads yet. This rank Pentecostal tragedy is replicated in a million
and one Nigerian homes.
Christ is
the emerging crutch of all ne'er do wells in this country.
Their
Muslim counterparts are busy "kewu-ing" or growing a raggedy lice
infested thatch on their chins in readiness for the . mental assault they will
unleash on society as "Alfa's" and "Muslim scholars".
Religion
is the fastest, cheapest and most stress-free way to get laid in this country.
It is the least strenuous route to respect and reverence of basic people. It is
the fastest growing employer of wastrels.
You think
folks like me who stand aloof and hold out are harsh, unyielding harridans. I
say you go enjoy. We will hold the forte; man the battlements and fight mental
retrogression to a standstill.
We are
this way for your children yet unborn. You go ahead and be spineless
progenitors, too uncaring, too lazy and too wicked to worry about the social
rot.
No
ragamuffin scourge comes near my habitation. No silly pastor, imam, Alfa or
such human 'spitbots' bring their spittle and noise around the edges of my mind
and home. I do this for the sake of my children, your children and the children
they will have.
You go
ahead and take the broad road of social decadence, mental chaos and
psychological disorder which you call evangelising and night vigil. Bring out
your loudspeakers and your sociopathy. Blare them. Rob a people already too
dehumanised by their national status of sleep.
There is
no government. Our president is missing. Truth has fled. Love is dead. This is
Hell. Thanks for making the journey here worthwhile with your evil
irresponsibility. I hope you are all proud.
Welcome,
Nigerians.
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