God Ahbeg!
Inside this poem, a final year student poured out his fears, moods, worries and hopes as the university management begins the moderation and releasing of last semester results after eight months
Hussein Nuhu Isa (SonOfNuhu)
My heart dey beat like say tiff wey just shoot person point him gun to my head
Like say na grandma dey try focus to put thread for needle, if you see di way my hands dey shake
Man wey di parade for hospital ward as im dey wait for im new wife wey wan born twin for di first time to come out of di labour room no get worry like me
Di kain worry wey full my mind fit mek person waka pass better days for ahead junction mek e no even notice,
ahswear!
All di white hair for Wole Soyinka head no fit reach di number of black thinking wey gather dey sing 'e don red oh brother" for my mind
Aswear!
If you pinch me or tear my body now with razor blade, blood fit no comot wit di way I no just bi myself
Aswear!
No amount of ice block of motivational quote fit calm my hot worry worry head as I dey now, becos even fear dun dey fear me with di way dis matter carry fear dey fear me.
Aswear!
To pray dey do me but like small pikin wey shit dey worry for inside big party wey mama wey carry am come di stage dey dance ,weytin I wan talk?, how I wan take pray di prayer?.
But I come remember my mama word wey say "na person wey no fail to become failure dem go lass lass call failure".
So I try open my mind plus my mouth again and again to pray but weytin come out na "God Abeg" as I siddon with phone for hand dey wait mek di students portal page load finish make I check my last semester results.
God abeg! any carry over now na spilling,
God abeg!! Spilling na additional year on top Corona and ASUU strike
God abeg!!! Another year fit enter another and another other year and mama di wait to see one of her pikin to becom graduate from di university.

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