Our land is the source
That generates your resource
Yet it looks battered
Like goods craftily adulterated
Heed to our land’s ethics
And forget all politics
For our lands breastfeed
Those seeking tangible deeds
Our land is where your remains
Will forever remain
When your bones
Shall fail your flesh zones
Written by: Emeka Michaels Madiebo
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson