FIX OR FORFEIT
Still Teenage,even already in her sixties, Not any different from nations in their twenties. Only have grown,but not matured. Only old, yet unstructured . The hopes of the hopeful dwindle. The chances of success, slim like the eye of a needle. Many have endured for a time, To see the baby country grow out of her prime . Seemingly so old,that she has lost her hold, Her hold of her people in good fate,lost in manners untold. Her people, obviously bewildered, Confuse as to how maturing got plundered. Goes the question; should we fix or forfeit ? Often asked;should we escape,or cope with it ? Drawn between forfeiting our mother's land, Or fixing with our Green hand . Fix or forfeit ?!! At every push,the inner voice says,"stop it!" The question; "fix or forfeit"?! The nation gets better if we fix ; otherwise if we forfeit . OGHOGHO OMORUYI AMADIN ✨ 🔥
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