Post by Eneojo Sani (@ESANI2091)

This leg no dey shake.
We are children of Soot and Survive,
born in traffic of broken promises,
finding gear where road disappears.

Let them talk of bending
see spine of a continent,
iron holding Third Mainland Bridge
above angry water.

We no carry last.
We carry next.

No light? We be light.
Rain beat us? We wash face.

Forward. Always.
Sun no beg permission
to rise over Lagos.

Naija no dey carry last.
We just dey wait for road to clear.
Then We move.

This leg no dey shake.
We are children of Soot and Survive,
born in traffic of broken promises,
find...

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