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Poem
Title: The Victim.
Poet: Apeh Alexandra Ojima
From times I can tell and not tell
The victim can tell, oh, we are affected.
From the master to his messenger
We were all affected,
By the pains, the sins and the good
We can tell from them.
It has been a song we sing,
We the nightingale, the parrot
And the vultures.
Only time can tell that time
We wish we can grow wing to win
Like a leader that lead to his legacy.
To thee that smile, I was once a victim of lafter (laughter)
And to thee that cry, I was a pioneer of all you see
Even from them that I met, I saw more.
In this part where good luck deny us freedom,
Where mark of our sit makes us minor and riff-raff
And the time that take us not to our place of rest.
We are all victim
Until the angel of the night and of the day
Come to give us the good luck to mark our time.
Note: The underline words means a lot in this poem.
Good luck stand for the president
Mark stand for the senate and
Time stand for the speaker e.t.c.
On behave of Nigeria student.
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