A KINGDOM TORN APART BY THE BADS Written by KEMKA S. IBEJI
Gush!
It's a dream world here
Everyone seems tired
They're worn out and weak
The jubilant is so uncertain
The other is angry but bizarre
The players have same mind
One celebrant today, another tomorrow
Innatism of notorious betrayals
We're victorious
We're triumphant
Those who shout are afraid
What a celebration in fears
Do they know what they want
The crown of idiots won by one
Won for mad ego and no more
No home, no knowledge
Not regally and no character
Don't envy this overbalancing crown
It'll be vain and null at last
Nihilism of mores is her substance
Our culture is in quagmire
Our land in shatters and tatters
We have rejected their overlordship
They won't reign over us
Over there are men of mischief
A band of betrayals disguised
Holy at day, harlots at night
A meeting of suspects
Trust is a hard currency within
They'll never be faithful
Their unity is a chaff
The weight is crass and empty
Once they jubilated
Then we saw who they're
They're not a good people
They're not nice as alternative
We reject them as well
Our ancestors are not in slumber
Their patience is fierce and fiercest
But our feed for them is clean hands
Our minds are pure and free
We call them for justice
We're hospitable to them
Good hearts, fairness and just
All we want is doing the right thing
We disdain manipulators
We disregard all usurpers
Let peace return to our land
Peace through truth and fairness
It shall happen
We all shall be glad
All must return clean
Just to start over again
But this time shall be fair
The people's unfettered will
Let their undistracted will reign
This time shall pass
May it go away from us
Farewell to the usurpers
Farewell to the manipulators
Our land gets free from your skills
Skills of the bad to corrupt
We shall come back afresh
To sing the songs of victory
Victory for the good
Victory for our culture
Victory for our people
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