Nigeria a country raped and abused time and again
But like a maniac she falls in love with her rapists sings their praises and enjoys her pains
For gains our predators divide us
To escape with their loot they turn us one against another
The outcome is always the same
We spare our murderers and kill our brother
Tribalism and religious fanaticism are our crutches
A lot of blame must fall on our preachers mosques are churches
We must put an end to this cycle 
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