This is the season of our discontent, and reason has abandoned us. Forgetting that the one that sent them, is expecting their return. Thirty years later, we are still paying for our rescue. Now, we are being called greedy vandals and scavengers of their oil. This smoke acts as a pulmonary irritant, and its said to be mutagenic.
Old women sneeze, conjunctivitis is rampant, children become asthmatic.
The snuff grinder blames the governor. In the rivers, the fishes die, the mangroves can t breathe. The crocodiles start migrating north, along the dredged River Niger. What you have left is a stinking land of death. Bodies twisting and turning, trying to smother the fire.