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If Black is beauty We should have the fury Ready to bless the scary And chase away the treason treasury To stand all a one unity If Africa is great That all true records she ever chest Are ours; should it be colligate? A snatch cum valid blood attest Or be the genuine far away debate If Man is a true clan Will he submit to condone And stand in place for his fan To watch destruction under his pan While taking refuge off plan If Woman is a weak vessel Should she be overlooked actionable Clinch to addle While we claim no boss; continue to saddle For all the pleasure pleasing nestle If nothing is to be counted upon Men will make no peace of anyone And find only hell a daemon But somethings are to count on Yet killings are all of fun If the aftermath results war Nigeria becomes what we saw Eating up the law Burning in insurgency and hatred raw Have we more to abhor?