They do not believe in Nigeria
Who send their children to school abroad
While the ones at home rot and decay.
In ill-funded dilapidated schools
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Biafra is still on my mind
They have done nothing to erase it.
I still hear everywhere,
Words that betray my serenity;
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A while, a while
O yet another while!
Let this while begin now
to resurrect from graves
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Mothers get so pained seeing their children cry
They guard their loins ready to fight
And die to pamper their old babes.
They starve to give their angels cheer
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You have dotted the multihued skies
With your credible finite goodness;
You have destroyed ancestral curses
And earned us wholesome splendid victories
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Integrity has insulted and humiliated me
So much that I have only lived
In the paradise of pre-existence
In a world that change
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I was chasing a small elephant,
Big as it was, yet active as an ant,
In Mother Nature's awesome wild.
It was fast, yet sublime and mild.
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Drifting as gravely, aside grey clouds on the run
With heavy boulders of chilled conquest
That the sun in all its sublime candour
Melts to create the blessings of rain.
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You lighten other people's abode
But keep yours in darkness
What a shame!
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I walked down the lonely forest
With a batch of unseen faces
And myriads of voices unknown.
At the outskirts, something obscure
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