I HOPE FOR A COUNTRY.
The society I’ve found myself Nigeria; blessed with abundant minerals The side which is gifted with reigning colours Calonised among the West African dudes. Purely the riches of our fathers we’ve lost Cos we reside them at the helm, At their presence, the workers grovel, Innocent kids cry for food and shelter Which, indeed, is there in plenty. I hope for a country, oh my country! That will recognise the plights of a common man, Where poverty will be beaten…