Son of the soil
Omoonile
Wishing for the best...but living with the worst
Never cared about politics
Too busy being my own President and minister of Works...
Budget nko?...dont need one
We spend it how we get it
Oluwa se anu mi so i never use credit....
Buh chill...of recent I had this desire...
To be more...to do more...to make a change...
Not the change in my pocket...but the one needed in my street...
Because the green in my veins calls me
Stand up!...Fight!
In this abyss try to be a light
Ok..seriously how much can I possibly do
Fresh graduate...age 1 yr plus 22
But the green in my veins calls louder still....
At night i sometimes dream, there was a country..
Where hopes and aspirations and dreams come true..
Where not a function of whether you have or do not have a silver spoon
Is the answer or solution that far from me?
That far from us?
Who knows...
But the anger, the hunger, the desparation is real...we all feel d pains
I pray for and cry for Obodo 9ja my country
The green in my veins....

Good one

Switup:
Good one

Thanks...i appreciate!