Feb 2019
In the mind of the average,
That corner set much farther,
The deepest recesses,
Set way from the sun;
Patterns of thought,
Configured as fragments,
Not one aligning,
But freely standing;
Malformed decisions,
Incomplete opinions,
Inarticulate perceptions,
Discordant associations;
The children of State,
Rudderless, mindless,
Blown about and around,
Unprepared, unfortunate.
That corner set much farther,
The deepest recesses,
Set way from the sun;
Patterns of thought,
Configured as fragments,
Not one aligning,
But freely standing;
Malformed decisions,
Incomplete opinions,
Inarticulate perceptions,
Discordant associations;
The children of State,
Rudderless, mindless,
Blown about and around,
Unprepared, unfortunate.
The people of that country called Nigeria are actually not ready to birth a new paradigm, a newer way of governance. But they continue to groan under heavy burdens of penury and sadness; with no hope of anything changing soon. SAD.
