Revolution
Equal right we scream as we
march through the streets of
Aba, all our life we have wait
for this moment, when we shall
unleash our hunger.fire for fire, bang
for bang, we run this streets now
, with the keys in our hands bang
we release it and every one ran.
You have been pushing us around
now is time to give you a bit of
what we got, so take it like a man
.With this speed you can't stop us,
move before we run you down, cos
this street is ours.
poem by Enyinwa Okechukwu Enyinwa
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