Thorns traverse our routes
Exhibition of skull and dried bone engulf our soul
Should we dance ?
Everybody has turned to scavenger
Thorns has traverse our land;
We continue struggling with our patent and latent
problem,
Which solution, we are yet to achieve.
Our noise is like mosquito noise in the ears of
our leaders
With kleptomania fingers.
To them we are flawless lion.
They keep betraying us,every seconds,
Put the bill on us and put our future at risk.
They did not care about the noise we make.
Should we dance?
With elephant jaw and mountain on our
shoulders?
Should we dance?
When our Israel freedom, is on strikebound by
our
Indigenous Egyptian.
They feel our pains, but the bill is on us! Why ?
I see the change ! , when the revolution start.
That great season! When everyone will start
striving
For what belongs to them.
The time when the youths truly believe,
They are the leaders, not leaders of tomorrow.
What is tomorrow?
When is tomorrow coming?

© OMOTOSHO WUNMI.
08134283132.
English Department.
Obafemi Awolowo university.
Ile-ife, Osun State, Nigeria.