
All Hail Nigeria my great country
A country of great treasury
But see! She drowns in the red sea
Lost in the deep of the Nile
Blinded by the Egyptian wealth
Losing her precious jewels, her babies
Oh! Wisdom, arrest our leaders.
A bright blue sky
Pretty waterfalls
Great fragrance everywhere
Peace and harmony dining in our midst
A land of diamonds and emeralds
See her sleeping on a bed of roses
Nigeria!
The beautiful woman of my dream
The bed of roses, the crown of thorns
How painful can this be –
Measuring my dream on this reality scale?
Am I not Karl Marx?
Shouldn’t Utopia be the first son?
But dreaming is not enough
Change! Utopia! Change!
Instead of the crown of thorns
Beautify her head with a wreath of roses
Fighting for her freedom
To build the Nigeria of my dream
Written By
Chuks-Osuji Chinonso
SS 2B
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