They have provoked her The giant of Africa When you stir the bees nest You must be ready to dance On the Cobra's tail they stepped Does actions not beget re-actions?
In a sane society Where human lives are treasured Shall we continue like this? Whose score is it to settle? Do you want us to count scores? This is not a battle you can win
Who cursed Africa? Is this the Africa our fore-fathers fought for? What really is xenophobia Brother killing Brothers But they forgot in a hurry Are these the people we redeemed?
When a pride of lions are led by a Sheep This is what you get in return Disregard for human lives Until their family is victimised They enjoy in affluence While we all suffer in abject penury
I have seen Tigers escape from Buffaloes They stood as one indivisible entity To defend their territory Because enough is enough We are a people of patience But don't test the power of Naija
Take the battle to your leaders Not to fellow Africans Ask them about their electoral promises Go to school and get a life Acquire skills and stay empowered You've got one more shot at peace
Go back to your history books Read of our exploits during the world war Google our feats in Liberia Have you heard about the spirit of Biafra? That spirit still lives The one that makes us stronger as one
Sheathe your swords of xenophobia "Naija no dey carry last" I hear the drums of war already But until the beagle sounds You have one last chance at peace Take it, before it's off the table
To our leaders and politicians Shame on you all Our blood means nothing to you Our brothers are sent to Valhala The house of the Odin God Our sisters ***** and maimed Shame on you and your generation
And to you the ignorant fool You **** your fellow Africans Forgetting we are all flesh and blood We share the same ancestors and lineage This is not the Africa Madiba fought for Shame on you all!
My fellow Nigerians I come to you in peace Let us explore diplomacy They want to turn us against ourselves Will we allow them? "Biko, were Ndidi..."
My hands quiver as I write My pen drips blood I fear for my generation yet unborn I see a revolution brewing But let us go back to HIM HE is the God of instant judgmen