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Tears Odd life of insanity Alien-citizens without right to amnesty We clamour for the labour of our heroes past not to be in vain Yet, we live in a free world like in jail Heart of righteous souls, pierced Blood of guilty souls, saved Making life mysterious and ironical The labour of our heroes past is in vain Eight billion Naira project for RUGA Despite Xenophobic attack and abduction Coupled with starvation and insurgency The labour of our heroes past is in vain They promised to give the broom and umbrella Now we are drained in water we sleep amidst dirt and litters The labour of our heroes past is in vain The light from our candle is gloomy Righteous blood is crying for vengeance Odd life of insanity Confused like ***** on rope. -'Bintan Ola -'[email protected]
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 10:36 AM UTC
Tears
Tears Odd life of insanity Alien-citizens without right to amnesty We clamour for the labour of our heroes past not to be in vain Yet, we live in a free world like in jail Heart of righteous souls, pierced Blood of guilty souls, saved Making life mysterious and ironical The labour of our heroes past is in vain Eight billion Naira project for RUGA Despite Xenophobic attack and abduction Coupled with starvation and insurgency The labour of our heroes past is in vain They promised to give the broom and umbrella Now we are drained in water we sleep amidst dirt and litters The labour of our heroes past is in vain The light from our candle is gloomy Righteous blood is crying for vengeance Odd life of insanity Confused like ***** on rope. -'Bintan Ola -'[email protected]
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M/Oshogbo, osun
Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 10:36 AM UTC
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