WHAT IS THIS, BIAFRA ?
A peaceful land invaded with riots
Riots against disapproval mankind
Riots to return the promised land
A land bleeding and raining blood
Blood of innocent, bruises of crowd.
Shrieks and shreds, mankind mutilation
Shrews all over the shaking entire lands
That freedom raped and stolen in vain
Freedom freedom, a song of endless
Creedal novenas to let peace reign.
That a mankind finds refuge in peace
Is an adage and hopeless to reveal
Why intervention to distort mankind?
Why intervention to resort bloodshed?
Killing and deserting the pearl of peace?
Once patriarchy nocks at neighbourhood
We all feel the internal restlessness
Once peace is mixed with wars
We all walk in terror and death
Die a little, for the poor survival.
Why creating the iron hand to kill?
We are already crippled and needy
And you want to cut our flesh
And drink blood from sunken
We are innocent and tired
Tired of smelling blood
Blood of our sons and daughters
Our tales have turned to dirges
Covering our smiles like masks.
