Reprimanded law
Inevitable death by the chain saw
Detriment of Politics that we all saw
The race of the elites
Spoils of war is the youths
Voters mishaps that led to twenty three
We remain appreciative of the good
The journey of destiny however remains on your feet
Crys of the crying in search for whom to lead
Nigeria the home of the poorest and World class elite
The most illiterate and holder of the world highest IQ
The dump yard of disease and best doctors to ever exist.
A paper on its own cannot form a book
Collectively in unity can we only achieve
The goal has shifted from becoming rich to having the simple freedom to just exist
Dehumanised humanity for the living
Slimmer than a niddle is our chances
Yet we war to put food on our slave masters dinning
The race for throne is creeping closely
Yet we remain obtuse to the fact of reality
Older they get with the same voice of familiarity
Reprimanded law of Politics
Inevitable death by the result we sought
Determinants of our politics should not be in blood
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