My 20 Lines For General Sani Abacha Poem by Godspower Oshodin

They left that royal suburb in kainuri, Borno
And welcomed him into the world in Kano.
She lulled him to sleep when he cried in cradle,
Knowing full well he’s a leader the world would cuddle.

The world welcomed him into it political podium,
Rigorous and fearless; with no witty decorum.
Praises of him wasn’t soft and low,
He had the truest friends, and the noblest foes.

I fear his courage like the tiger in Siberia,
And how he restored democracy in sierra-leone and Liberia.
A fearless soldier with vigor and vim
The fiercest moments, he assuage with his team.

When inflation throttle around the neck of his country,
He gym it financial muscle - an economical moment of the century.
Fearless warrior in this battle field,
Metals clash and collide for him to shield.

With a hand full of a stable economy, he bade farewell to a nation,
While he left his name on the lips of countless generations.
My cubic pen quake in protest, as I write this poem for Abacha,
It is my 20 lines for General Sani Abacha.