TEARS OF A VIRGIN (a cry for change)

Dedicated to NIGERIA and her CHILDREN

Model: Oyinkan Orepekan 

Her eyes leak and Her mouth sobs

Her heart beats to the rhythm of the drums

Her leg shivers and Her hands weak

On the actuality that a canker-worm has eaten deep

What an absolute notion of melancholy

A disgrace to the race of humanity

An avalanche of great pain

On Nigeria, it pierces with dismay

Man against man, woman against woman

Blood after blood, funeral upon funeral

A nightmare, a scarecrow to one

What a breath-taken downfall of man

A virgin indeed, fruitless is She

A virgin in need, begging to be free

Let Her see what fruitfulness feels like

Wipe Her tears and make Her SMILE