For Nigeria and what we have become….
The foundation crumbled at the cradle
Journey forever from birth bedeviled
The life and times
Of a jostled nation
Bed of icing broken before its time
Rapture!
From the beginning
Malaise! Malaise!
Plunder, pirates, conquests,
hatred, disease, resentments
Evil and lunatics had the ripening
Cohorts of flames
They stay as long
As it befits their song
Tussles will unend
Switches broken!
Lights out
Sudden, sudden death!
Then this quagmire,
Quagmire is only to pacify
Worse still!
It meant good, it meant bad
Only interest rate had a speed of light
And pressure would come
From the throne
To keep Bonny light
In the darkest of conspiracies
She stays as long
As she wants
For good, for bad
Only that we expend
To keep Bonny light
Hands were washed
Pilate washed his hands
Off the coast west
Off the map and republic
She left and let live
No! she didnot
No!! she has not
No!!! She will not