Nigeria! My mother

My father,

With heart as black as coal

And hard as rock.

A thief with claws for fingers.

Slaying the delicate dreams of his children.

A hen that drinks it's eggs,

Crushes it's chicks rather than guide.

My father,

Often I wonder how blind art thou

My brother's corpses drowning in their blood.

My sister's slowly ripped of their dignity

My mother clouded with depression watching with folded arms

My father,

My hero, now an enemy

Slowly crushing the labor of my ancestors.

A hypocrite stimulating instability.

An advocate of death you are!

You murder my siblings

You murder the light in my mother

You murder the dreams of my sisters

You murder the heart of my brothers

You murder the joy in my family 

Shame!

I refuse to die

The love of my mother lives on

My prayers lives on