You see no harm in breaking the laws but,
One day you will come to learn of your mistakes;
Because, i have changed my mind on you.
Take me to Nigeria and let me see my cousins,
Take me to Mexico and let me see my aunties,
Take me to America and let me see my uncles,
For, one day you will surely learn of what you did to me;
So, why should i cry?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem