Am disturbed, I can’t do any thing
I can’t call this mediocre to a halt
For the world is so little for jokes
So fragile for plays
We have to be serious
Less we will lose our value for nothing
Think what life would be
If you let your spouse dance naked
Walk and sing naked on the street
While your parents and brothers watch
Your children and nephews mimic
I guess it will call for celebration
This is all I see on Nollywood
I no longer see the heritage
The pride of the black race no longer reflect
The respect of womanhood obliterated
It’s time we call it a halt
And make morality an addendum