Am a stranger
lost in an unknown land
wandering in the streets
looking for love and peace
or should i say money and fame
for this are the two things i
i seek
A stranger in a place
they call my father's land
lost in my thoughts
am walking but it feels
like my feets are not touching
the ground
A street filled with noisy people,
a place where every thing makes a sound
A place where theives
are not afraid to rob
in the afternoon
they are not afraid to parade
with their faces covered
like that of a masquerade
they can rob with anything
guns ,knives ,scissors and blade
In the streets of lagos
the wise thrive
while the lazy fools
with just a few
thousands in their account
thinks they've arrived
A place where you can't
trust nobody
a street filled with hypocrite
that preach what they don't practice
Be wise my friend
for this is lagos
if u no fit wise for lagos
u no fit wise for anywhere
©nonipop
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