WICKED BRIDE
Nigeria, My love!
Why are you so
cruel?
You said you
loved me (democracy)
Before my eyes
you married dictators
You! Unqualified traitor
Cheat, lie and
gossip
remorselessly
Forgetting your
troubles linger
O! My sweet
Nigeria
You claim to
have loved me
In my front, you
preach decency
In my back, you
drink and smoke brutality
At the door, you
knock in peace
At departure, you leave in disdain
Could you please
tell me?
Tell me,
Nigeria!!!
Why are you
heartless?
Your children
are hungry
Before your
neighbours, you brag of wealth
Your brothers
are in need helplessly
You go abroad to
show off,
In dollars and
other foreign currencies, you donate
shamelessly, you wash your
dirty linen in the public
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