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Rainfall Echoes: A Nigerian Officer's Journey 1 by Ebrahim

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Rainfall Echoes: A Nigerian Officer's Journey 1

Hip Hop

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[Verse 1]
Born when the sun dipped low on August seventh,
Eighty-one carved the first lines in my ledger.
Cracks on Lagos streets knew my worn-out shoes,
Mama’s hands clenched tight, stitching hope with blues.
Every silent night, rain tapped on the tin roof,
Memories soaked deep underneath every drought proof.
Chasing daylight, dodging shadows of the past,
Futures auctioned cheap, but I vowed to last.
[Pre-Chorus]
Whispers from the gutters, tales over rusted gates,
Blood and sweat mingled in the old slates.
Heartstrings tugged by stories unspun,
A silent fight where no wars are won.
[Chorus - Female Voice]
Rainfall carries the stories untold,
Drops like prayers that shiver and hold.
Standing strong, though my country's torn,
In this storm, I’m weather-worn.
[Verse 2]
Hands calloused in the service to the soil,
Guarding streets with a silent coil.
Family’s fire flickers in the dead of night,
Their shadows my anchor, their eyes my light.
But cries still rise from the cracked streets,
Nigeria bleeds in the bruised heat.
I hold a shield, but the wounds run deep,
The weight of helplessness is mine to keep.
[Pre-Chorus]
Sirens blend with thunder overhead,
Justice seems a tale too thinly spread.
Lines drawn in sand, then swept away,
How do you stand when night overshadows day?
[Chorus - Female Voice]
Rainfall carries the stories untold,
Drops like prayers that shiver and hold.
Standing strong, though my country's torn,
In this storm, I’m weather-worn.
[Bridge]
If these streets could talk, they'd cry in rain,
Stories inked in mud, erased by pain.
Battles fought behind eyes, silent, unseen,
In every drop, a soldier’s dream.
[Chorus - Female Voice]
Rainfall carries the stories untold,
Drops like prayers that shiver and hold.
Standing strong, though my country's torn,
In this storm, I’m weather-worn.
[Outro]
Cold rain drips from dusk into dawn,
A soldier trapped in a struggle drawn.
Through soaked streets, I walk alone,
Hoping my heart finds its way home.
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