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Two wrongs can make a right When two fighting elephants die, the grass enjoys peace If 73 men must die, a single hair must not fall If we must sober for our crops being grazed and our loved ones being butchered, then we get drowned in our own tears If we must sleep in the cold breeze of the night, With our eyes wide open, and our mind hanged to our hands, convenient the cattle. Let me cry now for my brother’s headache, Not until I catch it, Is this the change you have in mind? I will not chase rats when my house is on fire Since death is the mother of peace, Let us die as one, for a peaceful generation to come than be a ****** to this HERDSMEN.
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Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 10:31 AM UTC
The Fulani President
Two wrongs can make a right When two fighting elephants die, the grass enjoys peace If 73 men must die, a single hair must not fall If we must sober for our crops being grazed and our loved ones being butchered, then we get drowned in our own tears If we must sleep in the cold breeze of the night, With our eyes wide open, and our mind hanged to our hands, convenient the cattle. Let me cry now for my brother’s headache, Not until I catch it, Is this the change you have in mind? I will not chase rats when my house is on fire Since death is the mother of peace, Let us die as one, for a peaceful generation to come than be a ****** to this HERDSMEN.
Peace and equal right to all Nigerians
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Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 10:31 AM UTC
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