BIAFRANS WHY? REMEMBER OUR PAST AGONY .......Survival of the fittest; the jungle and the rulers.

Where did we ever go wrong? Fierce and bitterness is the music in the jungle. It was painful, so severe and agonizing to bear.
The civil war made man cry and puts our dearest mothers to pains and weariness. Our eyes were socked in tears, sorrow begat our innocent children leaving us in a state of dis pear.
Misery was our meal, and we lost our love ones because of greed and struggle for power.
Wonders they say will never end, it's the truth and not lie at all. During the Biafran war, we Nigerians were subjected to series of pains and
Sorrow, all we had left was a miserable air that we called life. Lives and properties were destroyed, children became orphans and mothers became widows overnight. The elite flee out of the country for safety in another man's land leaving the poor to face the pains that accompanies division of power.The elite sat on their cooled rooms well furnished with structures and surrendered with guards, leaving the poor to go and fight for division of a so-called Biafran.
                       BIAFRANS WHY?Why would you allow hatred and bitterness to conquer the love that began the foundation for dearest country. Shame on the boat that rides on the sea shore.
Why would you allow greed take hold of you as a human  with five senses? Man has suddenly become a beast without even knowing.
I could hear mothers crying in pains, the child they carried for nine months in the womb have been taken for battle, and they never return. "Pleases restore love again" I heard her cry, little by little she falls down and died due to pains in the heart.
Do you even understand the meaning of war, have you taken out time to question the existence of deaths that will occur if we go for battle?
Never was it easy, and never will it be easy for we the Nigerians.Legends have fought for it, and powers have supported the fight but never have we won.

Pity that old woman in her old estate, pity those women without husbands, pity those children without parents, pity those beggars without
shelters, pity those who knows nothing about the present state of our nation.
Allow the creator to intervene, God himself hates shedding of blood, he hates seeing his children running away from their place of destiny to an unknown land of destination.
Pity the needy and the orhpans. When the war
the children of the elite will not be avaibale to fight, they will be send out to the white-man's land
leaving us to die.
JOIN HANDS TOGETHER, AND LETS SAY NO TO DIVISION, NO TO HATRED, NO TO GREEDY LEADERS, NO AND NO TO PEOPLE WITHOUT VISION.
ONE NIGERIANS!!!!!