You were taken away amidst Nigeria's struggle
You didn't even wait to receive your loved one's cuddle
Every year we will always have your sacrifice our memories juggle
Because you fought the good fight and for a good course
They thought they had buried the evidence
Only their conscience have they to hell sentenced
They surrounded their homes with military guarding their fence
They think that way they can absolve themselves of your blood
Their days of reckoning are coming, fast and quick
To us, you are undoubtedly our heroes
We will continue in this fight of freedom for us and for you
While we will continually keep the torch burning for you
Your blood and efforts would never be easily forgotten
In solidarity of your gallant effort on the battlefield
In respect of the course, you died for
In the power of the message your courage wield
You are now forever part of our shield
We will keep the torch burning and your death will not be in vain
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
