You don't have to tell us to cry, because crying is our hobby.
The problem here is that, tears do not roll down our cheeks. Our eyes have little or no water. We seem to be dehydrated, we can't tell.
And in case you think that hunger will kill us, hunger has befriended us years ago before Adam's.
He has taught us how to be hungry.
When we look at you, we see vividly how hopeless you are. Not that you like it, but you love it. Keep on developing foreign lands and leave yours, ours underdeveloped. Who's even fooling who?
Now you've come again with less pain in voicing "second tenure", "re-run" etc, to still occupy that vacant seat made for selflessness and servanthood. My PVC will talk for me this time. Nonsense.
©Udekwe Chikadibia
1/8/2018®Jeomen.