Nigeria the bread winner of the whole world.
Israel drops down this cup and Nigeria lately pick it and magnet to the cup of life.
Nigeria feed the nations in all form , all sectors and all morals.
Nigeria !
Yet Nigeria is stinking.
Why ?
Our leaders are sick
The citizen are dying.
Who will reform this nation ?
We are sleeping but we refuse to wake.
We are planning but we refuse to establish.
We set goals but we refuse to accomplish them.
Nigeria is the source of her problem.
We leave only by mouth and eyes but we refuse to leave by hands.
Hmmmmmm !
I see Nigeria shining
Shining Shining Shining
A mighty hand move closer to cover this glory.
Successfully -this hand cover this glory.
Haaaaaaaa !
I stoop low to see, behold these hands are the hands of our leaders .
For they all fold their arm.
The citizen spread their arms to be receive by them
But this is impossible
for all hands are fold.
Haaaaaaa !
A mighty wind blew just for me to see that the covered glory of Nigeria has been envelope and blown away.
Haaaaaaaa !
I look deeply to see that this leaders are laughing because of the lost glory.
Until it get to a point that one of this leader stop frankly and collapse.
For his eyes were open to see that the glory was gone forever.
He started struggling like a being on wheel chair to stand to purse the gone away glory.
Struggling seriously to rise, while the rest leaders standing beside were laughing this situation.
Who will tell them to stop laughing ?
I look carefully, behold a white substance was thrown amidst them.
The one struggling to rise and chase after the lost glory continue trying.
Those laughing are struggling with all hairs to have this white substance unto themselves.
And the citizen were crying in bones, for the white substance belong to them.
Hmmmmmm !
Who will go for the citizen ?
Who will help this helpless citizens ?
The dignity of Nigeria is wasted.
The river flowing in their streets has wipe off their sweetness.
And the sun has extract the fat therein.
Who will restore Nigeria ?
Øoøoøoøh Nigeria !
All power is lost,
Our market are running down.
Who will strengthen it citizen ?
Ooooooh Nigeria !
When will our flag change colour ?
When are we going to dance to this rhyme.
"let every nation know, whether it wishes us well or ill, that we shall pay any price, bear any burden, meet any hardship, support any friend, oppose any foe to assure the survival and the success of our brothers and sisters" ?
Not our our lost glory
But we are under a spell
Hmmmmm !
When are we going to fight the battle of faith and swim in the oceans of justice ?
Nigeria !
Who will strengthen us ?
Who will save us ?
Who will reform the land ?
Haaaaaa !
Nigeria !
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