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Listen Oh Nigeria, A river that forget her source, she's at the verge of draught
Those that suppose to chastise you, spare the rode because of your fine beauty
You became a beauty without a common sense
Object of ridicule and mockery at the market place
Your strength lies in moral decadence and injustice
You gave birth to children out of wedlock
Hear this,
Nigeria your offsprings are your preys
Jailor, we're tired of serving terms
Nothing comes out of you without a decay, why?
Naked puppet in the hand of her Master
Not tired of being remote controlled
Speak for yourself, Oh, Nigeria!
© Sam Ademidun Adegoke
You are good in writing poem....great one... Keep up the great work
Thank you very much, I will intensify surely.
This is a good one
Am so touched
Great write up...love it gidigan, waitin for more