Forceful Parts Poem by OMOYAJOWO OLAOLUWA

No longer at ease, Nija as a whole
Aliens joined you together as a whole
Though it is because of their hoe
Three different parts with different colanut in their pocket
In sixties, you started as an infant country
Though with different county in your bounty
Cakes in your hands, yet do not know how it taste, unlimited bounty
Him that separated thee with Niger and Benue
You have much like less, childish play
Tears in the eyes of the proles, in plenty we have little
Think not of today, for millions of it waits
Three forceful parts, we ever stand on a toe
See the toll, feel the toll, affect the proles
On your bitumen they are ever full
Ash, always affect the lives for you to be full
Unemployment sleep besides thee, yet you yawn
Yet yours have nowhere to lay their heads
Care, dare and share with whom you have
Rich soil with poor yield, fertile unfruitful
Him that makes you in parts await your trials
Three heads will find no direction, surely in disarray
Falcons are ready for the falconers call
You know it, all awaits the humble call