My Brother :My Friend (African Poetry)

My brother in front
My friend at back
Safety and protection in abundance.

How's the safety
With brother clad with awful green in front
With friend draped in murky black behind

Friends like a foe bellow Ho! Ahailt.
With a friend gun at his right
Left arm fully stretch and forefinger pointed
"Wearing you carry?
Open your pocket
Nay, your bag
Empty all into mine
'cause I'm your friend
Mine yours to protect
Mine purse to fill
Order! Quick
Before the bandits catch us in this"

Next step,next turn,next corner,
A wave down by green brother
Fierce looking brother
Forefinger signaling order
Open the boot
Open the bonnet
Open the pee hole
Even the arsenal hole
Lie on bare earth
Make your water
Suck it up
Swim in flood
Drink as much too
Sprinkle your blood
Spill as much too
Order!
Gun beg for a romance
Just touch, you're finished
Wither the friendly tone?
Wither the brotherly love?