And the Air Cracked
The destructive arrows was shot into the air
And the air cracked and things fall apart.
The power sector dismantled ,and
The economy seized.
Humans are slaughtered in may ham
every where in the street by human goat.
Fowls are not seen street any more,
whilst the goats bleats no more .
the country has fallen into pieces
Who shall be our messiah in the long run
Copyright © John Chizoba Vincent | Year Posted 2014
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