sometimes, i just fold my hands together…while lost in the ocean of thought…thinking, where did we get it wrong as a Nation.

Sometimes, I just try to pretend…while living in illusion…with a troubled mind…thinking, why should we live by this decision…

This is worrisome, seeing every day as a reason to just leave the country…why can’t things just be right…my thought…why should we continue to live this way…my thought.

Nigeria is really in a sorry state right now, I wish the witches won’t hunt my wishes…


I believe there is still hope for the nation, but the elders (old ones) are just doing it all wrong.


Survival of the fittest

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