SENDING NIGERIAN’s H0PE ON A RESCUE MISSION, ARE YOU READY?

Nigeria of my dream, the pace setter for the world’s positivity to the realm all alike cycling to the seventh steps in the sky, what you call the apex. Yes! The apex we are and that is the mission we are to achieve. Do not think of the believe of theirs about you as Nigerian, Our co

lour is beautiful, our land is alluring and we are efficient, let’s talk about ourselves take in the external affairs believe, it start from our inferiority complex , the one we exhibit immediately they call us blacks, they show what we think is love to us by bringing out chemicals to them it could make us white not white in colour but pink in context just Advertising in package and the question to us is that are we really blacks?

It is a simple logic we could get without being a mathematician;let’s compare our father’s time longevity with ours? They don’t have what we have yet their leaves and herbs are what they transport to us that we take with open arms, our

skin traded in the market place and we say that our heroeslabour shall not be in vain, what more for us under self-colonisation, freedom from the white is what they fought for and they won for us to enjoy, freedom from self is what we are fighting for yet we are losing, who will fight for us?

Democracy we follow, a good name found in bull shit, our leader’s most promiscuous word, you can tell me which of them did not claim to be following it but in the real sense, they are far away from it, they are chained down with their wants and that is why in my country Nigeria, everybody wants to rule even with slight opportunity which arose to the classroom question we were being asked then in high institution which says ’Are leaders born or made’, you can begin to tell me they are born or you tell me they are made but I will ask you that if they are being born as you suggest why don’t we have one in Nigeria, my beloved country?

Nigeria! My nation, the home of the blooming age, the elders has done their own to the development that seems so slow, the agile, motivated body support they need if they claim to be an ambassador of poverty, the replica they are, their tale abroad and their head at home, let the today’s people serve as their stimuli, the youth are the needy, lets serve as the corrector.

      Who is the social engineer? The youth trying possible best to make an impact, Impact! The children crave for; if it is bad it is the youth with social conscience. Democracy is falling, we made an impact negatively especially in 2007 election, when we fight as thugs to disenfranchise ourselves  on the name of give for vote, little or no change they drained on us when they get to the office and then we made path for them to corruption.

The world is corruption, the corrupted sings it all their lives the word corruption is so tired! How do we rescue it? Corruption is what you practice when we know that it is it, you publicise it blaming another person, when we know that corruption lies at our feet all

Elections come and go yet our sufferings stretch year by year with no seeming end, what is the way out we call, choose right is the answer and we just move forward to our dream greatest Nigeria. It is time for us to close our ears from their sweet, rhetoric speech and their incentives by not being in awewhen we see them spending. After all, it is all what we generate when we have our backs under the sun: land use charges, subsidy removal, heavy tax; they generate money in to their pockets while we almost cut off our mouth pleading for postponement of loan, such is the way of the world, they sing and we kept quiet with a secret of ‘they will come again’ like a mallam, whose cow has just been stolen waiting by the riverside for the culprit to pass saying there is no other channel to any place other than this and we have our vote as the only channel, will we not sleep off again like yesteryears? This is one question I want us to ponder on as we welcome our deliverance day.

HAPPY DELIVERANCE DAY, DEAR READERS