Bodes Well...

The future is bright, I can see light
I see possibilities amid this fight
We walk by faith and also with our might
No longer would we be blinded by sight
They have pressed us sore, so tight
Hoping to break us, we rose to the fight
Our future they did everything to blight
Like the Iroko tree; it took us a while but we have reached that height
Standing tall like the Giant that we are, so right
We rose to revolutionize for the future even at night
We refuse to be silenced and have stains on our white
The land is green but the proceeds go to private pockets
With poverty, they tried to gauge our sockets
This revolution has gone faster than a rocket
We are demanding a change and rightly so
Let it be told to future generations that we didn't stay silent

Thank you for your time.

My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.

Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.