I have toured through the heart of a haggard educational system for decades
That only rewards my sweat with a uniform and few nuts in naira notes,
And abandon me after service to fend myself as helpless lizards’ eggs.
Magaji Garin Kaduna north was where the sun gave me its shelter.
I thought the increase in allowance would end the ten plagues of the harsh economy,
Instead, debts added salt to my injury.

For three weeks, I was an educated prisoner to be released with little or no shells.
A soldier’s life flowed through my veins as a life of my own slowly slipped away.
It was like the prison break from Ikoyi Correctional Centre but not the bloody kind with a SS genotype.
My freedom was like running from fry pan to fire!!

All this foreign land could offer me was tattered hopes.
It was like climbing Mount Everest with my teeth.
Every entrepreneurship ideas and savings skills employed were nailed to the cross by callous atmosphere.
My parents said if I couldn't save my allowance then I should survive on my own. Hmmm!
Forty days and forty nights rain drained my ego for rebuking the imaginary Ark in the one year program
As my NYSC dreams shattered and faded away like my shadows in the dark.

Roaming the streets to search for foods
When Covid-19 Pandemic has closed all doors of employment but open its clouds of drought and famine,
Bullets drank blood from the ocean of the #ENDSARS movement and Nigeria remains indebted to its citizens.
Where am I heading to?
Is there really a promise land for me?
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Nice writting

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