Pandora's Box

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In the north, south, east and west,
World torn asunder, nowhere is rest.

News of loss, folks have to bear,
Haramites, herdsmen all in a tear.

Pen suspended, too long run dry
In horror, glued, I question why
Men do evil to earn a buck.

Kaduna, Enugu, Benue, struck
Pandora's box opened wide,
Aim to turn Goodluck's tide.

The gods flown far with Jona's wand,
Hunger, terror, now roam the land.

People groan, evil full grown,
Fear dogs all steps, freedom's flown.

Folks bow down to the herdsmen's clone,
Our hopes, dreams, change has blown.

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_{Image gotten from www.pixabay.com}

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Thanks to @camzy for this amazing toon.