Nojoto: Largest Storytelling Platform

"Hey Nigeria...!" The shameless leaders whisper t


"Hey Nigeria...!"
The shameless leaders whisper to her.
"Can't you see? you have become 'big.'"
This they deceitfully mutter,
all in an attempt to perfume-spray their rotten egos,
while her nutrients they continually embezzle.
With her bloated belly of kwashiorkor,
and her limbs swollen from heart failure,
Nigeria has indeed, become 'big.'
But, how many steps can a sick Nation take?
How much progress will she make? 

"Hey Nigeria...!"
I can't help but blurt out.
"My Nigeria...
How did you get here?
Now, how do we leave here?" #Nigeria

"Hey Nigeria...!"
The shameless leaders whisper to her.
"Can't you see? you have become 'big.'"
This they deceitfully mutter,
all in an attempt to perfume-spray their rotten egos,
while her nutrients they continually embezzle.
With her bloated belly of kwashiorkor,
and her limbs swollen from heart failure,
Nigeria has indeed, become 'big.'
But, how many steps can a sick Nation take?
How much progress will she make? 

"Hey Nigeria...!"
I can't help but blurt out.
"My Nigeria...
How did you get here?
Now, how do we leave here?" #Nigeria