Our mother land Nigeria needs help...
What can we do to render help?
In a country full of terror and mishap,
With troubles so much like water from a tap...
I cannot imagine who put us in this deadly trap
But I am aware this game of terror was drawn on a map.
The average man lives in fear....
The poor woman drowns in her tears..
The government not in the mood to wipe her tears
So the youths take to the streets with no fear...
Only if we had the strength to bear...
Am sure we wouldn't be waiting for things to clear...
But if all we see is disaster and doom..
Am not in the mood with the reverse of the word* Doom!
Sounds of another Bullet, so another soul is gone* Boom!
Taking a picture of this nation, its now hell* with No Zoom!
We wish to sweep sorrow away with a Broom
But in our minds, all the evil intents we still Groom...
O lord show us peace as we set our bite on another piece....
Don't blame CoperateStreetboy* my mind was only talking through another writing piece.
_CoperateStreetBoy*
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