I am Nigeria
Hope. The virtuous desire for a good future.
The desire that keeps Me from tearing apart.
I am fruitful,fertile,peaceful.
I am tinted with colours of life and peace but knitted into a gaint weightless piece.
The Giant piece,with an aura that communicates ease for those who satisfy their craves by digging my grave.
I am beautiful yet tamed.
I am full of opportunities an average man cannot access because the ones who tend my vines are clothed with greed,nepotism and corruption.
I am full of options but there seem to be no chance to make a choice within me.
I build the strongest,mould the toughest yet I don’t contain them.
I am caged
My silhoutte damaged.
I am half agony,half hope.
I repeatedly feel the taste of my own blood inside my mouth,like I took a punch from fate for going south.
I yelp for help,a miracle
I could do with a new oracle.
I bleed for justice,for a saviour from those who devour my sweet savour.
I am inclined to swoon
but I can’t afford to loose.
In my own darkness,I’ll fight and search until I find that unseen tiny strand of Hope,
To put an end to this unending loop of vicious cycle of ruling.
Until then I will project healing,
To return meaning to Who I am.
I am Nigeria.
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