• The Nation’s saga

    The poem of Nigeria

    Nigeria my Nigeria

    Baked in honey and milk

    whose warrior sang of victory with edges of swords

    They sang in fields with captives in their hands

    who tremble and shake with mightiness of fingered palms

    Now war came waging itself

    we try shaking off our sorrows as we held captives

    by our modern day colonialists

    Now we are home with our fears

    can we leave this behind

    and shake off our solitude in your rivers

    under the muzzling arsenal

    we chant war songs with warthogs as our strength

    Can we win this war?

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