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| Happy Independence Day, Nigeria! So many tribes, ethnicity, dialects yet, so much love! |
In the voice of B’ Haram
victims
We
don’t die we multiply
Right
beyond the grave we stir up a rip-roaring legacy.
Death
has been reassigned;
Decay
clobbers the camp of the adversary.
We’ve
acquired the laurels of our sacrifice
The
feat is fused into the framework of history.
We
don’t die.
We
was planted and we thrived.
The
fluid thru our veins is green
And
our voices erupt still in the street.
We
heard the critical retort;
The
ratata of a lethal report
Declared
you have been uninstalled.
Cause
you didn’t belong in the tribe.
But
we don’t die.
We
just flow true like that great rushing river
In
which over 300 tribes wash and pass the time.
We
don’t die. We’re Nigeria.
Akpan
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