M͟͟Y͟͟ L͟͟A͟͟N͟͟D͟͟ O͟͟F͟͟ H͟͟A͟͟P͟͟P͟͟I͟͟N͟͟E͟͟S͟͟S͟͟ A͟͟N͟͟D͟͟ P͟͟E͟͟A͟͟C͟͟E͟͟

M͟͟Y͟͟ L͟͟A͟͟N͟͟D͟͟ O͟͟F͟͟ H͟͟A͟͟P͟͟P͟͟I͟͟N͟͟E͟͟S͟͟S͟͟ A͟͟N͟͟D͟͟ P͟͟E͟͟A͟͟C͟͟E͟͟

 When shall that day come, when I will look back and say "yes my land is one of the best".

Oh when will that day comes when I will recommend somebody to stay in my land. The land feel with honey and wine is now a land of hunger, frustration and sorrow, oh my land.

My land of peace and unity is now killing and rubbery.

When will my Jerusalem come?

When ?

I said when?

I wish I was in the ancient world when people are rich by their hard work and not connections.my land has become a place where the rich spit to the face of the poor as if there are not human beings.

The land i promise to serve with all my strength are now taking the strength before I serve. Seeing all the bad and corrupt act of this society will I still be faithful, loyal and honest to my land?

How soon will that day comes, when we will turn looking at our Moses then say to him you are a great leader?

I sit day and night crying for God to intervene in my land, and all I get is a voice stock in my head telling me to be patient.

I can't wait for my Jerusalem to come back to it main shape, when I can buy something with ten naira and still have some change.

My land will come back to it form again,all I have to do is to be patient. So I say to you be patient, your land will be restored again. It's just a matter of time. To all the souls who have lost their life in the road of restoration of our great land, may you be remembered always.

A land feel with happiness and peace.

My name is marvelous Ben I believe with all my nonsense you've seen a sense in it.

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