The pains I caused me hunts me with no mercy Who could bear with me this anguish am not me I can only dream of chains I… Read more
I’m Nigeria, The black state with loyalty Across the globe in a rich area, Full of dignity and cultural morality. I’m well brought up by mother, Africa.… Read more “I’m Nigeria”
When I see my day spent but half in tears
Oh my heart makes me foolish to trail pain.
More worthy, I to be counting my grace,
Or sing in thy own sunken tongue with pain,
Seem to sink in tears to tear to prone thee.
O! Curse to whom am curse, if cause be man.
Thou cries to catch, thy mirrors shows thine chase.
Of rift, April made more me through Gabon,
And France led a good pub like honor dinner,
Then Switzerland for goodness crowned me prince,
London announces my leave unaware,
Making me lose my muse finding my breast.
Sun, shine the more heaven that leads this hell.
If red be rose, then beauty is wicked.
I met a man, a western man, handsome, tall Coming from the north facing the east But going toward the south. I met the man how! Why… Read more “BLACK”