INSIPID NIGERIA Written by KEMKA S. IBEJI
It's a den like terrible here
It's difficult not to think this
Everyone here is a criminal
Everyone is encouraged to be
Our money houses are extortionate
Our safe keepers are quiet robbers
Our will custodian is a treachery
The crown looks like a crook
Our lives are in utter danger
Justice sings elegy and dirge
Its temple is a bazaar mall
Why not call it a supermarket?
Judgements are wares in shelves
We hope for a showroom soon
The priests and priestesses war
The bounty is prize for the winner
The bench and bar cook us a meal
The meal is injustice
Shame took a flight
Constable and his masters kidnap
Our weapons to protect are nightmares
The state of nature is a joke
We live in the nature of state
The sovereign relishes all
We may never get well, not soon
Wake me up from this sleep
The dreams are after my life
It's insipid living in such a time
Livid? It won't serve either
Let time give us ideas to live on
We shall be fine one day...
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ReplyDeleteSuch a time never to forget in Nigeria
ReplyDeleteCrimes by the institutions of law enforcement.
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