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We claim democracy,
Yet voiceless.
Thousands of Nigerians are impregnated of words,
But yet to reach conception.
But I,
Have reached my conception,
I have given birth to a voice,
That vomits words,
After a groaning labour,
I have given birth to a warrior.
My voice goes far beyond my reach,
Effective than thousands loudspeakers,
I speak so everybody could hear,
Irrespective of your status, i don’t care.
Though speech can be captured,
Never to be heard,
I have gotten the effective weapon of voice,
MY PEN.
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