So I should go on my kneels and pray for the same military that shoot at innocent youths who protested police and SARS brutality? Like I should remember the very military that denied killing youths at Lekki because they want to be in same page with their pay masters? You mean I should foolish join you to ask God to protect people who failed to protect youths during #ENDSARS?
I swear I will rather pray for the protections of those bandits and terrorist than ever forgive the military for their crimes towards Nigerian youths in year 2020, the measure they gave is what there are receiving, we had no gun, no cutlass, all we held was the national flag but they still pulled the trigger but all of a sudden I should take them to God in prayers, I swear if I kneel to pray is to ask God to send more of them to same place they sent those who died trying to speak up against the wickedness of this same government.
Where is the body of the military person they claimed were killed, don't they have families? Why is their family not coming out to say that their sons and daughters in military are being killed? That will tell you that all this thing are just made up lies no army officers are been killed, they just want to paint Tinubus government bad and I won't support that.
@Iamkrebkira It's fair to say that women are the cause of the rise in ritual and blood money amongst men, you literally worship money, pressuring men into doing anything to get suddenly rich? Women will never hold themselves accountable for their fiolishness
If you guys get tired of being killed by bandits and terrorist, you have the gun, start killing politicians and take over the government that consistently set you guys up against this groups by not giving you the required tools and weapon to confront them. Untill then keep dying while they fly around the world denying what they actually said and did that are even in public domain.
ZERO COMPASSION.
The young men and women in the army that are constantly being killed by the Islamic terrorist Biko Haram, are sons, daughters, fathers and mothers, if we can't do them the honor of chasing the men and women in politics whose actions and inactions have proven to be the lead cause of the rise of terrorism in far northern Nigeria, then it's only wise to ask them to walk away from the military and let whatever date that awaits us befall all of us collectively, nobody deserves to die protecting a people who would rather pray for Nigeria than take actions that would cause the long needed turnaround.
If you're still in the military with all that is happening, I swear I consider you not a hero but a dumb ass person who has no self love nor care about those that love them, walk away and let all of of suffer what would follow, stop dying for this country and start living for your families but una be zombie, una no get capacity to reason for una self so this post no go really make sense to una. Ask those praying for you to join the army and see how hypocritical they are.
Nigerians are angry at me and throwing curses on their unborn children not me, because I said I will never pray for the military rather than cursing and getting angry at the government that has failed the military. Always channeling their anger the wrong way. I won't pray for them and their death won't even move me to worry or feel remorse, na same military shoot youths for ENDSARS and till date still deny it, same military will still shot at you and me if we decided to protest against the harsh treatment that they (military) receive.
Years ago, Fela refered to them as Zombie and after many years nothing has really changed, still Zombie.
From Naija's soil, where hope once took its root,
A generation packs its dreams and flees,
To distant lands where streets are lined with fruit,
While here the cradle of our talent bleeds.
The doctors trained on public purse depart,
Their stethoscopes now echo in the West,
Nurses vanish in the dead of night,
Leaving wards with ghosts and empty beds.
Our youth, the spark of progress, chase the sky,
For better pay, for peace, for safer breath,
Yet every plane that lifts them far away,
Drains the veins of home, invites our death.
We build the world abroad with borrowed fire,
While Nigeria's bright future fades in mire.
@Nenye11111 Old taker dey vex say young girls no let us see them again.. una never see anything, go join them for church dey pray for husband Joo na there cougars like you dey now
At first all of them will tell you that " I'm not the type that likes to go out, I prefer staying indoor" wait till you find out that they go out more than akwoi shara people. Women and lies..
Women continue to prove that of all God's creation, they remain the most pervert. No man in his normal sense will try this same thing like walking around with his dick dangling in the Open.
Nothing is frustrating as being unemployed and still not having capital to start up even the smallest of side business. Every new day feels like another call to think, carry heavy heart and broken spirit. The torture, the complaining done within you, everything makes little or no sense, gradually you find yourself becoming perpetually unhappy, not because you want to but because you no longer have control over your feelings, this moment you think you're happy and the next you find yourself cursing a lot of things about you.
This isn't life, rather this is life going out of you and you gradually dying from the inside, you see people who has put in almost no effort when compared to you, you see them waking up everyday and going to their works and business, you begin to ask, what is wrong with me?, is someone somewhere manipulating my life? Is this the best I can ever become?, a part of you no longer wants to have anything to do with your circles especially when they're all employed and you're not. You're struggling to not cross the line between having a job or business like you guys and wanting the very thing that they have( envy).
If you're in this situation, know that you're not alone, we're many on this table, know that you're not cursed, no one is manipulating your destiny, what you're experiencing is Nigeria in it full force, what you're going through is the consequences of been born poor, without helper or connection in a nation that has now become a nation where you need to know some one that knows someone that knows someone.
Sometimes, you're not the architect of your own struggles and disappointments, sometimes you're the mirror that reflect the decay and failures of the society you find yourself in.
Different master, same whips,
Same hunger carved into our backs,
The masters change their names, their scripts,
Yet still the same old shackles clack.
They drape new slogans over theft,
Parade fresh promises in silk,
While children count the ribs beneath,
And learn despair before they walk.
The border’s just another cage,
A different tongue, the same old bite;
We flee one furnace, find the rage,
Of hotter flames that burn by night.
So shall we kneel till spines forget
Or rise and make the whip regret?