On such a day!
We shall put the devil on the cross,
Paint the petals in blood,
Tell the child not to weep,
Because the river is in between,
The good and evil,

On such a day,
We shall wait for the 12th night,
We shall ask kingLear,
Not forgetting Macbeth,
The merchant of Venice,

On such a day!
Ooh! Such a day!
Things will fall apart,
Coz men are no longer at ease,
God will be pointing his arrow,
And chike will still be with the river,

On such a day!
Oliver will be twisted,
Words will become lexical items
Poets will become novelists,
But literature will live on.