Nigeria, the gaint of all nations,
Filled with great things,
The envy of all other nations ...
Old you are,
Yet you wander in blindness,
Wallowing in negativity,
You know not where you are heading...
Nigeria, the land blessed with honey and milk,
Yet her kids cry for money,
Is she not rich?
Where is her honey?
Has she split her milk?
Or have the gods taken it ...
Nigeria, wake up from your slumber,
For how long will you remain this way,
You have made yourself so low,
That no one seems to recognise you,
Wake up for it's getting late!!!
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