Mother wails
Her breast is sick
Pain in her heart
Better dead than lost
Hope of hopeless moments
Whispers ' will you be back'
For my home is empty without you
For my heart is lonely.
A father
The pain in his head
Pain of his pride
Home protector
Just as the lion protects it pride
I failed
Dreams drained
Education under stress
Yet to be taken away
Their's in big cars
Many guards
They planed big wedding for theirs
What a fate they put ours through
forgetting our parents vote brought them this far
Take us to our parent
Take us to the little black pot
Little pot that fed our many bellies
Return us to reunite
To unite with them that love and hope in us
They took us away
western education is bad they preach
yet move us in western vehicle
our life not our choice any more
Allah not in support of you and your kinds
Allah Protect and save us
Let our eyes see yet another morning of joy
Let the tears fall off every sadness from us
Iyayeh! Come for us.
sambisa is not our home.
Dedicated to the chibok girls and all victims of Boko Haram and Kidnappings
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