Life is so cold When your companion Are those who see you in dim And believe you in doubt Life is lonely When your soul Is sweated by bodies Dead to your vision Ready to write odds of your actions Your climbing ladder Will be attacked by moths When the cheering lips Are sycophants You … Continue reading COLD AND LONELY

Because I Am Nigeria

You pet me with stones You paint me with rotten eggs You curse my name You have forgotten so soon Nigeria That mother that wrapped you with piece of her warmth When you were devoured by Uncle Sam You maim me You lacerate my body You rent my cloth in public Showing my manhood to … Continue reading Because I Am Nigeria