Africa my cheerful heart
The land of outstanding appreciation and fond
Full of tremendous cultural excitement
Africa (Nigeria) my motherland

Why have you slander my reputation?
My beautiful texture you made it enigma
Your jiggery attitude
Has jettison my must precious treasure

Your lamp of peace to men
Has become a vulnerable and virulent grief to me
Living me in a traumatic quagmire
To search for peace in the land of emptiness

What an atrocious pain
In my wounded soul
The suffering has risen again to countless…..
The screaming continues to thousand misfortunate….

Love lies bleeding in my heart
Piercing through my soul
Causing emotional trauma to me
Is that the end of happiness?

As you’d decide to ceased all freedom
To your own vanities
Causing tears and bitterness to the hopeless
Now the fittest survive your greedy conscience

Emptiness has become the joy of the unfit
Accepting pains as their faith
When will there be changes, today or tomorrow?
As more sorrow is yet to come
To increase the sadness of the day

There will never be peace
Nor will there be success
Because all you think of
Is satisfying your own joy

Forgotten where you misplace others
Said, why am I supposed to live?
When I am already dead
How much sorrow I am supposed to go through

Because your dreadful heart
Thinks of it only self
Forgetting millions of people depend on you
Woe to you mother Africa
For you fail to do the right thing

Soul passion