In the heart of the North, where the sun blazes bright,
Lies a tale of shadows, hidden from sight.
Promises whispered in the winds of the plains,
Yet the people still suffer, bound by invisible chains.
Leaders rise with grand words, visions so clear,
But their actions betray, sowing seeds of fear.
In the halls of power, they sit and they scheme,
While the hopes of the masses fade like a dream.
The land rich in culture, in history so deep,
Now cries out in anguish, its soul left to weep.
For the leaders who vowed to uplift and to guide,
Have turned a blind eye, letting justice slide.
Children with dreams, eyes full of light,
Now wander the streets, lost in the night.
The wealth of the nation, meant to be shared,
Is hoarded by few, who never truly cared.
Oh, Northern Nigeria, your spirit so strong,
Deserves leaders who right every wrong.
May the dawn bring forth a new day,
Where integrity and truth lead the way.
In the villages and towns, where the rivers flow free,
The people yearn for a future they can see.
But the leaders, entrenched in their power and greed,
Ignore the cries of those truly in need.
The markets once bustling, now silent and bare,
Reflect the despair that hangs in the air.
For the leaders who promised prosperity and peace,
Have left the people yearning for a hopeful release.
Yet in the hearts of the people, a fire still burns,
A longing for justice, for the tide to turn.
For the North’s true strength lies not in its gold,
But in the unity and courage of its people, bold.
So let the dawn break with a promise anew,
Where leaders are just, and their hearts are true.
For Northern Nigeria, with its spirit so bright,
Deserves a future where all can unite.
Bad politicians in the north
