*MY HEART BLEEDZ*
My heart bleedz
To zee dark junglez
Of pauper and deztitutez
That make the trillionz.
My heart bleedz
To witnezz theze killingz
The emazculation and deprivation
Of our blezzed landz.
My heart bleedz
That thiz land of liquid gold
Of health and wealth
Iz owned by the dizeazed and famizhed.
My heart bleedz
That from the Hamletz
Of the world, trillionz
Of people are chazed by heat.
My heart bleedz
That only a few billionz
Would make a world of difference
In the livez of the people.
My heart bleedz
That a Queen'z golden town
In zo diztant a land
Iz made from our trillionz.
My heart bleedz
To dizcover that I waz born
To the wrong tribe
In a country that zhould be my own.
Oh my people
My heart bleedz
To be a ztranger
In my home.
@ *SK DE GENIUZ!*
GOOD NIGHT NIGERIANZ.
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