My Pain

Everyday I wake with a pain, a pain that lives with me daily, that pain of being a Nigerian, living in Nigeria.
I hardly sleep these days and the sleep I would have the day I leave Nigeria would be the first true sleep of my life.
Because even before I died Nigeria killed me multiple times.

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