I write this short poem for better clarity on the context of Lazy Nigeria youth's. Take a deep thought and reflects on what the message is saying.
It takes time to shot a perfect spot with an arrow..
You need to be focus to find a better narrow,
At that spot your pride must be swallowed,
So you can find an angle to callow,
So your thoughts will be strong and not gallow,
Cos life like that is a shallow,
At the end, we are ranked with humility and sent far below,
And in front of the maker, we stell so low.
If I plough through swifts, riff me on.
If I fail you Clift, write me off.
What a man can do,
So can any animal do with the right tools,
Cos am just a man in diff's, so don't cast me out.
I wasn't the bright one,
Neither am I the only one,
Destiny by luck brought me far,
Chances by far will take me back,
For many came with empty promises,
Some came with empty stomachs,
One was feed based on facts,
One dies based on fictions.
