30/09/2018
My world,your world,our world!!!!!
Our beautifully ugly system,
Our richly poor land
My blackish dark people,
We age shamefully,
Oh no we are shamefully aging,
In poverty....
In penury...
We bank on each others misfortune,
We crack jokes at the expenses of others self respect,
We drown,we wither,we die.....noooo we rise,
We rise to the wind of love,
We rise to the harvest of abundance,
We taking the bull be the horn..
We grow to *A fifty and a eight*....
Almighty our anchor...
*Set us free from the shackles of our colonial master*,
*Set us free from the apathy that cages us and chains us to the cave of ignorance*
Heal our bruised body and our wounded heels,
*We plead to you our creator wash the red in between our white and make it as white as snow*....
Our ancestors failed,
We wont fail in you stand by us.
*Uphold our unity ohhh creator and help us out as we always say*
Muse:
We say happy Independence Nigeria!!!
