My weapon is my pen
I'm emerging from the underground Stronger than when I went in 
The Revolution ain't over
I'll fight for my people's minds
and pray for a miracle
But it's got to be one
of the greatest kind
They got us confused,
whipped, broken
Chemical and germ warfare,
mis-education, self-hate
are all tearing us down
But the Revolution ain't over
I've put bullets in my pen
Shooting magic words
into the drugged minds
of my people 
Bullets that explode on impact
and make you see the light
Bullets that kill only ignorance
and inspire you to fight
for your rights
your dignity
your nation
your pride
your people
left behind
Bullets that wound you
only if you're brain-dead
and the truth
can blow your mind

by Oyafunmike Ogunlano