ONE DAY

One day.
Just one day
Just as Wainaina wrote
We shall write about this place called Nigeria
In bright colours
Dancing in the spotlights of lush beauty

We may have had cobblers
Who cobble wads of our posterity
Shoeing them off the cliff
But we will wipe clean this history
This history that has been used to clean
The corrupt anus of our master-rulers

Written by: Emeka Nobis

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