The United State Divides
We Aren’t Ants
Listen to the state of century’s unity – disperses,
Listen to the land of religious tolerant – blasphemes,
Listen to the land of cultural values – devalues,
Listen to the mother of zillions legacies – defames;
Listen, it is the giant of Africa, whose wound recovered – mess.
A man sees man like an ant!
A woman sees woman like a beast!
An ode of my mother turns dirge!
Amidst of tyrannical storm, rain judge
Amidst, our rooms blaze, our door close: evacuation not!
What kind of Aso Rock? What evils? How should it rectify?
What third class? Which second class? Why always first class?
When shall we own our hands and heads? Why humanity we defy?
Let wide the broaden theory of practicality. The state needs peace.
Think about that, oh the global roamers.
Be a trailblazing icon in your orbit
Orbit in which good and apt roles play
Play through which huge dudes smile
Smile that inspire many folks to think
Think or thoughts brings country’s development
Run and run beyond our legs
Yell and yawn ahead our mouths
Crack the century’s buildings of pas and pals
Boom up and down of the peace
Smoother the virgin children in
Inhumane and mind-desires
Parachute over the mothers’ juice
Feast in cemeteries of joy and sorrow
Why all these?
Deceases doze over the eyes patch
Are they not the country inhabitants?
And why humanity vanishes!
Why not even in crematorium?
Oh! Why all these? Spreading like a night- rain
“We need a graveyard to mat ourselves beneath
The sandy sight” oh God, I heard a dead
Spoke over clouded ears
We need earth to live the lives