BLOODY RAINY SOB {AN ORIGINAL POETRY}

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For a long time; we do our cry in the rain,
Struggle in pain,
Obey laws with nothing to gain,
Even though virtually all of our leaders are completely insane.

Pray for Nigeria; we say,
It is our country; our leaders enforce,
But I wonder why the resources of the country are not ours;
But for our leaders, their children, their unborn generations, and “no one”.

Welcome to Nigeria:
A country where the leaders are above the law,
A place where the well-being of her citizens does not concern the leaders.
Nigeria; a place filled with extremely corrupt administrators.

Enough of the pain,
We are tired of robbers in leaders attires;
Leaders who make this country nothing but an oven on earth;
A place where only the people in control enjoy the fruit of the land.

Dear God,
Here we are in a country named Nigeria,
Please intervene and fight on our behave;
That the people of this country may have reasons to rejoice again.

We are tired of buckets full of tears from different corners of this country,
Enough of starvation even though we are blessed with numerous resources,
Jehovah, let your will be done;
That we may be free from every pharaoh terrorizing Nigeria.

WRITTEN BY:
ILESANMI OLUWASHINAAYOMI
23RD OCTOBER, 2020.