✍✍✍✍✍✍✍✍📌📌📌👬 Where do we go?
They called it music
We named it lyrics
A poem meant to be sung.
Where do we go?
Once upon a time
there live the moor
In vivid segregation
Pellucid discrimination.
Where do we go?
Our heroes rise to voice
Our heroines disregard
bluntly on masters' inhuman
gladly gained freedom.
Where do we go?
In the 60s Independence
Celebrating annual nonsense
In the 90s Democracy
New hopes make us crazy.
Where do we go?
Years back we gained strength
Green attires and white garment
We need to abolish the government.
Where do we go?
What did they do in the Parliament?
Do they befit the red carpet?
Are they qualified in the cabinet?
Where do we go?
Abject poverty, economic recession
Unemployment, rigging election
Different commander, no reflection
Half salary, no pension.
Where do we go?
1914 we form alliance
Now Biafra, what is the cause
Economic saboteurs, bad governance
Here and there activists report.
Where do we go?
The ugly ones refuse to die
Our currency has deviate
Beast patrol jungle like leopard
No puppy dare cross the bar.
Where do we go?
Democracy!!!
[We can unite to make Nigeria a better state, let's eradicate the erroneous view" The old men will do no good, we youths are no better "]
Note:an activist will forever b immortal.
Written by Yusuf Abiodun