Nigeria of My Dream 6
Nigeria of my dream
Where brothers shall
kill not his
brother.
The green snake
under the green
grass reveal,
Smiles welcome us to
their domain.
To those who fatten
themselves on murder
And measure the
stage of their reign
by corpse
Ambassador of
poverty they are,
They shall find no
peace.
Nigeria of my dream
Where death claim us
not through sickness
The green leaves
feed us in good
health.
Kidnappers shall
bring back lost
brothers.
Teachers salary
heavily paid.
Nigeria of my dream
where starvation
will be the thing of
the past
Election will never
be rigged but win on
merit.
Government make
provision for the
idle hands.
Copyright © John Chizoba Vincent | Year Posted 2014
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