When you look into the world you see a whole lot of injustice
Everyone is broken or fallen or plain old begging for justice
They say we're free but here we are in chains and cages
No way to leave without going to our oppressors to ask for permits
How do we fight without weapons?
How do we talk without getting killed?
When do we die and be free from all these problems?
Who should die to save us all next?
I'm broken
I'm not a citizen of Nigeria
I'm a refugee born and brought up in Nigeria

© michealachonye