I have FASTED for NIGERIA, WEPT
for NIGERIA,
Currently I am just WATCHING
NIGERIA like a
film....; Rivers State is Boiling, ASUU...
is Striking,
Governors fumming, Nigerians
Toiling, Boko Haram bombing,
PHCN holding, MTN blowing,
Evil booming, Poverty roaming &
masses moaning. Our senators
want my 6year old niece to get
married to a man she could call
grandpa, Militants
earns
₦75,000 per month, yet Graduates
earning ₦19,800'gladly' , PHD
holders driving Dangote's Truck &
Perishing in our
deplorable highways. I can barely
travel to d NORTH because am a
CHRISTIAN. Yet the WEST (LAGOS to
be Precise) will deport me anytime
they feel like. My leaders have
looted the
future of generations unborn;
and have money they cannot
spend in several lifetimes.
I have no security in my country,
but send troops to keep peace in
another man’s land. I have
hundreds of dams, but no water.
So I drink ‘pure’ water that roils
my innards. Why can I not simply
reflect and ponder? Does my
complexion cloud the colour of
my character?
Does my location limit the lengths
of my liberty? Does the spirit of
my conviction
shackle my soul? Does my mien
main the mine of my mind? I am
WATCHING A MOViE
titled "DISTINTEGRATIN G 9Ja"