Mar 2019
A group of morons,
Weilding all sorts,
Chased the lot,
Men, women, old ones;
Threatened blood if they thumbed,
Even killed a few to make true,
Burned their timid decisions,
And dared any opposition;
Cowered into submission,
They handed over their sovereignty,
Resigned to generational servitude,
And an unending cyclical incompetence.
Weilding all sorts,
Chased the lot,
Men, women, old ones;
Threatened blood if they thumbed,
Even killed a few to make true,
Burned their timid decisions,
And dared any opposition;
Cowered into submission,
They handed over their sovereignty,
Resigned to generational servitude,
And an unending cyclical incompetence.
Nigerians, the ones able to think straight, although weak to make any kind of change, wonder when they will be saved from the claws of oppression and who will save them? TOUGH LUCK.
