🇳🇬Nigeria more lively as graveyard at night.
Corpse littered around north every night,
Acts done by those not declared a jihad knights.
🇳🇬The east and west;
And the south are like spoiled vegetable at night,
As leftover in a banquet delights.
🇳🇬Mortals daily became a ghost;
At a luckless slight,
Politicians flying with tears of laughter alight;
Living us to be slaughter at moonlight.
🇳🇬Cow now live in museum as presidential flight,
Freedom of speech is no longer free by rights,
Terrorist is now our minister.
🇳🇬Running a northern agenda foresight.
Pardoning their venomous agents,
Playing and paying some repentance gents.
✍🏼© Sir Prince Ojoka📚🇳🇬
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