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Uzo
Uzo
M/Lagos
As the shadows of the night smile at us Thy Watchman determines the fate Of the whirlwind of the unknown Beckoning for the morning to arrive. Why do we slay towards the agony of men? Why do we fathom the beauty of the beast? Who can deprive the oppressor from bullying? Maybe the Watchman in his silence. Marching towards the ring Like Mohammed with zero tactics Makes the opponent smile Who can determine the verdict if not the Watchman? Clues of nemesis dancing around When the strangers sleep, While the Watchman of time Gives the antecedents of the looming danger.
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Jan 19
Jan 19, 2026 at 12:25 AM UTC
Watchman - Uzo
Who are the smart thugs? Who are the bandits? Who are the kidnappers? Who are the arsonists? Dancing and dinning with friend-foe Romancing the hearts of evil Who cares about the innocence? Anyone but no one! Slaughtering of human emotions Vultures scavenging the flesh Spiritualists laying the dead Beneath the unforgiving ground. Brutish hearts of men Slays the feeble because of greed Avarice the nightmare of our leaders Who can stop the game in Nigeria?
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Dec 7, 2025
Dec 7, 2025 at 9:33 AM UTC
The Game
Smiling as we groan A nation filled with hatred The poor feels the pains As the plebeians labour in vain Who can salvage us? The souls of men wane Crying for the liberty Why the hatred of the conscientious? People dance to the public naked Animals bemoan the sufferings The sky bleeds blue blood Why do men hunt their fellows? Silencing the souls of men Marching orders of vagabonds Hatred of the cries of the victims Why honour the stained boots?
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Jul 23, 2024
Jul 23, 2024 at 2:14 AM UTC
Pain
Boots sanction the hearts of men. The victims are wailing and smiling Death keeps on knocking and waiting Who will liberate us? Denial of our voices made us cry Downtrodden wept as their voices Dwindle and cracks for liberation Who are the kindhearted? Nation begets unruly masters As the country pretends to smile Honest people are followers! Why the contradiction? Bemourning the scourges of men Humanity strives to speak but ... Money, power and fame supercedes When are we going to rise? Hatred is begging to put on a smile Laughter covers herself with rags The future bleeps and sorrows Can we revolt against the status quo?© Uzo
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Mar 1, 2023
Mar 1, 2023 at 6:13 AM UTC
Voices
Who loves me always? Desperate to have me glow! As I move from the North Helping my dying neighbours from the south. Banging of boots scare the ears Ammunition conquers the reddish eyes Wars ravaging the human soul Who admires me? Dialogue beautifies the conscience Acrimony governs the senseless Monstrous nobles become opulent As they smile to the vault Deaths gladden the weak Nations get weakened by the feeble Cries of the desperate beckon for love With love, peace is the ultimate.
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Nov 7, 2021
Nov 7, 2021 at 3:07 AM UTC
Who loves me?
The blessings of sowing Lies in the season of harvesting A time of sweat and sweet A moment of pain and joy The season of difficulties serves as input To the period of reaping. Tears give birth to smiles Acclaiming the hands of time. The second is uncertain of the next. The winking of the eyelashes determines The involuntary moment no one speaks of. Who determines the next click of fate? Recalling the yesterday gives birth of today. The pregnant one rejoices over the future. Who knows the dangers of tomorrow? Only the omnipotent.
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Jan 27, 2021
Jan 27, 2021 at 12:57 PM UTC
Moment
The intentions of the colour speak ill. As the designer weeps in tears The white is a filthy colour of all As the double green symbolises hunger. The great groundnut pyramids stand as statutes. Termites scavenge the remnants. Who can stop the difficulties of the nation? A patriot, coward, cattle rustler or an alien! The blood of the unsung heroes Colour the flag of the nation Bemoaning signs of failed leadership. Who led the actions of 10102020? The Camouflage, Alausa, Aso Rock or the Unseen forces! Men suffer from avarice Crowd symbolises poverty Likening to the extortions of palliatives Under the framework of bureaucracy.
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Jan 27, 2021
Jan 27, 2021 at 12:50 PM UTC
The Flag
The giver of joy to his audience The healer of man's sorrow As he judges, the flowers smile The Dancer is a killer of nightmares. The hilarious one of every moment. The people's man every second He gives light like the sun The Dancer is man's happiness The party-goers yearn for Fridays The Disc jockey fulfils the dancer's dream Mesmerising the happy screamers The bottles keep on getting dry. The dream of the Dancer is joy The sight of him radiates peace. His shoes are gold mines. Who can pay the fee of the Dancer?
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Jan 27, 2021
Jan 27, 2021 at 12:47 PM UTC
Dancer
Pain causes friction within It pierces the souls of men Gladdens the hearts of sadists Impoverishes the minds of the feeble Who feels pains? Tears symbolises modern humanity Contradicts happiness and sadness A bitter sweet flavour of the eyes Pure like raindrops. Who likes tears? Difficulties weaken the strong As she walks majestically to glory After several trials of error. Ladder of failures epitomises difficulties Who loves difficulties? Scar sets the tone of recollection The clothes of men gives it a royal apparel When the eyes of the beholder recounts the ordeals of the scars Who adnires scars? © June 2020
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Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 6:11 PM UTC
WHO
Pallbearers dancing to the bank As deaths keep on soaring high Who knows the crimes of the dead? Except the unseen hands of creation. Sickness ravages the souls of men Children pleading for more years Who cares about their yearnings? Only the dying mothers. Famine saddens the hearts of All Pests smile towards the crops Who can salvage the situation? The Guardian of the yields beckons. Babies cry for food, shelter and water Markets are closed to All Floods impede movement As the wailings continue. ©June 2020
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Jun 21, 2020
Jun 21, 2020 at 10:20 AM UTC
Dying Souls by Uzo Okoli