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Nigerian Ninjas

I see their faces on billboards & posters with democrat's smiles they flatter their figures they do not paint their mastiff & slavers The constellations of their idle ideals is missing in their pictures. I sank back in my sofa, watching my television pondering on the theme and thrust and tones of these spies...their lies, vacious postulations crass and cynical arrogance hidden in their bones. My heart ran through the lore and lexicons of these politicians who hide their gloom during campaigns they win the rugged race through fraud fraught elections ....to become rulers of a people in chains and pains. Their practice of internal colonialism is a a curse that has roused the rebels in the oil-rich creek of Niger Delta. Their major mission and vision is to fill their purse with the spoils of war...between our welfare and Nigerian ninjas

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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