(POEM) VIRUS by AKINJERY


A poem about Nigeria's struggle for peace and stability.


Is there a need for divider?
Our leaders could always divide her.
In her, is Judas.
Beside her, is lucifer.
Where to run?
So she burn.
Who to save?
She is lost on the way to being brave.
The cry she gave.
All lost as she gave.
Everyday is another tears from another day.
The voices of the masses will never get a say if we keep forgetting who made this night and day.
If we keep forgetting who made our day, then we might never see the light of the night.
We might not see the light of the new day.

©AKINJERY



































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