Though the economy seems piercing
Affecting even the suckling
Making the old’s tongue to wang
Making the ignorant decide to hang

The night seems as if it will not end
The dawn decide to pend
The blazing sunshine scorch
No traces of rain oh it touch

The barren land in pain she groan
For years she is not grown
The rain maker at her he laugh
Cause she was still the same dwarf

After thousands of rain
Yet nothing she gain
No store for famine
Yet she was complaining and crying

We cry and complain
Making known our ways are plain
But ain’t we spendthrift?
After thousand of time of abundance gift

Our mothers word told
All we got we should not have sold
but the misery of tomorrow unfold
Now we find ourselves on the wrong road

Shall the daughter of cloth seller wear rag?
When shall we stop being to the british fag?
How long shall we continue to live in penury
Oh still developing in this 21st Century

Oh I beseech you please save
To overcome poverty we must be brave
Poverty is a killer
We must chase Together

We are one Nigeria
Together we overcome our phobia
Let the giant in us Arise
No more tossing like the Dice

We are royalties born to lead
But leaders are drawing us back with greed
We shall pray
All evil doers and cancerworms shall die one day
Save for tomorrow. we are one nigerians.
Enough of sorrow, Together we can lift nigeria up.
The change starts with you and me. ariiiisssse.






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Author: Judaisky

Judaisky is a young writer who believes the world can only be saved PEACEFULLY through the tidings of the ink cos the pen is mightier than the sword. Do You want to know more about me, contact me 09039956005

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