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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