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YOU WANT OUR MONEY OR OUR PROPERSITY?













As bells jingle
Many calls from campaigners
Telling us the saviour has come, and one has arisen to complete His mission

His mission! What mission? I question
To steal, kill and destroy or to save us!

You want our money or our prosperity?

Education is lagging behind friends and fair masters mate
Mr. fantani allocates a billion Nigerian Naira for his candidature
Borrows more from friends and associates and gets billion more as a gift to run the race.

You want our money or our prosperity?

On the altar of promises and the podium of graceful intentions driven by power
You read out browsed and drafted lies to the people
You say in your mind; hail me gerian fools! For I need regain my gifting


Better; Now I see why you kidnapped education and jail infrastructural development
For the renewed mind of the populace will bring light to men imposed darkness
You will never mind if u can “A” pprehend and “SUU” the union to cripple the Great Light of the Nation;

Still, you say more to come
Come let's ascend to the next level of no vision
Another says He is born again, the ship I co-wrecked, let’s get it working again

You want our prosperity or our money!

You syphoned a lot
You’ve kept a lot,
We remain the same

Guess it's not your fault, till the people wake up
Nigeria’s kingdom will surely come



Bolaji Olaniba (2019)

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