O Nigeria
Built by noble pioneers
With ideas as Heroes
Aims, vision in every valued Kobo
Battling for decorative goals
Obstacles she now sees
From the bows and arrows
She aims…
The bull’s-eyes missed
O…o, where went she?
Injustice I suffer than commit
My justice is blinded in truth
From a pregnant tomorrow
I am that young Nigerian
Born in pains trampled by chains
Lead by fathers and mothers
Who intend to sole satisfy their families
O… pioneers I’ve so seen a rare-Devil
I’ve dwelled so long in its evil
To see an eagle turn powerless weevil
I am that young Nigerian
To strike while the iron is hot
In memorandum of understanding, I’m a second string.
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