Oh that the tears of your past heroes
Shall echo in the ears and
beat in the heart of your millenials,
Your patriots and stalwarts that
Walk on this land,this moment.
That they may see through the stipends
that will be waved before them this day.
That they may courageously submit their
fingerprints in hopes that they win your
restore your lost glory and build you to full
potential for four years ahead and ages
That soul brothers be no more enemies.
That "this game" that
the "masters" brought to us
be no more important than humanity.
May they give no ear to drunks
who exploit you.
May they be no more brainwashed by
greedy Morons who never get filled.
That your streets be no more littered
with bodies in pool of blood.
That the poor gets no more poorer
And the rich gets no more richer.
Where shall be our "one nation bound in
freedom,peace and unity"
If brotherhood turned into cacuses of
Or perhaps,have they erred?
Chasten them with the voice of reason and
let truth nurture their consciousness that
they beware! Of their choice.
May they no longer eat their own words:
"I pledge to Nigeria my country,
To be faithful,loyal and honest.
To serve Nigeria with all my strenth
To defend her unity,
And uphold her honour her honour and glory,
So help me God."
May your Patriots remember,
Meditate and live up to their words.
That the labours of your past heroes
Be not in vain.
May this land not hear the weeping of
May their tears not flood your face
For their sons and daughters who went out
To serve you this day.