Naija Sonnet 013

Naijiria our papa land,
where you dey go?
everybody don move finish go jand
yesterday Emeka self go play lotto
whether luck go shine; make him join the band.


Our leaders self no dey help matter
Na only their pocket them know
We hope say this new one go differ
and him bar: him no go set low.


Raise your hands up Naijirians
make una embrace this change.
him no be una saviour;
but make una give am una support,
so that him go fit create that rapport
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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