THE CONFUSED

 REPORIENTATION


THE CONFUSED




He knows not a bit about the contestants. She knows almost nothing about the current. He's not even aware of when it's taking place. Who else is planning not to cast a vote if not you?


The most confused honourable citizen, what will you vote when you know not the candidates, the lantern or the star? You are surely planning to vote poverty and extreme  hardship with your ignorance. You are 'kuku' doing well since whoever wins the elections is nothing similar to your business. Continue dragging us into the muds.


Oh, you want to sit and chant a better life for all! Your noise will go a bit  beyond your doors. Chants without actions is nothing better than a  noise. Our voice cum actions will save our nation from the well without water in which we reside.


 Your voter's card is not an ID. Do well and do good never to confuse its    great use for what you think it is. Exercise your franchise in this rescue mission and let's save our dying nation, Nigeria.



...and for a better Nigeria,  I will pitch and act accordingly, without confusion!


THE REPORIENTATORS. 


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  1. Femi AbioyeJanuary 25, 2023 at 9:26 PM

    I'm gonna cast my votes consciously despite the noise in the land.

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