Author: The Pen

  • School Nah Scam”: Who’s Really to Blame?

    School Nah Scam”: Who’s Really to Blame?


    While doing my laundry and reflecting quietly, the popular Nigerian slang “School na Scam” crossed my mind. It made me pause and think deeply. So, I decided to put my thoughts into writing to address the growing misconception that education no longer holds value in today’s society.

    In Nigeria today, “school na scam” has become a common expression, especially among the youth. It reflects a growing sense of disillusionment with the educational system, a belief that going to school no longer guarantees success or financial stability. While many point fingers at the government or the system, a closer look reveals that the educated elites may also be contributing to this mindset, knowingly or unknowingly.

    Education, at its core, is supposed to be a tool for empowerment, opening doors to better opportunities, informed decision-making, and national development. Yet, ironically, many of those who have had the privilege of education are the same ones reinforcing the idea that it no longer holds value. How? By celebrating their success without acknowledging the role education played in shaping them or worse, by distancing themselves from the struggles of the uneducated.

    Instead of serving as mentors, role models, or advocates for learning, some of these elites flaunt their achievements in ways that suggest it was hustle, not education, that got them where they are. They show off wealth, cars, and connections, but say little about the discipline, exposure, and critical thinking skills that formal education instilled in them. In doing so, they unknowingly reinforce the belief that school is not the way to success.

    Even in public discourse, how often do we see educated figures using their platforms to promote the value of schooling to the underprivileged? Rarely. The focus is often on the results; money, fame, or influence, not the journey of learning that helped shape their mindset and sharpen their skills.

    It’s not enough to just “make it” and leave others to figure it out. The real responsibility of the educated elite is to bridge the gap by investing in mentorship, sharing authentic stories of how education changed their lives, and supporting systems that make quality education accessible to all. They must become visible ambassadors of learning, not just living proof of its benefits.
    Until we change this narrative, until the educated begin to make education attractive, relatable, and aspirational to the uneducated, the saying “school na scam” will continue to echo in our society.

    So the question is: If education shaped your path, why hide its light from those still in the dark?

    It’s time to speak up, mentor, and invest in the minds around us. Let’s redefine success and restore the value of learning in our communities.

  • Broken

    Broken

    Sit down and read me like a book
    Don’t judge me just by my look
    Like every other human, I too
    need to be love more and more

    Friends do not draw near
    Dying without notice is all I fear
    Living with a broken heart
    Only adds pain to my body parts

    Acting like I’m all strong
    Perhaps that’s where I have gone wrong
    I needed someone to lean on
    But it seems I only have me, myself and I

    I believe things will get better
    But will things ever get better?

    I look inside the mirror, I hate what I see
    All the lies hidden behind my mask
    when I pull it off my face

    I hope things will be fine
    I’m tired of this life of mine
    I wish for great things to happen
    But in the end will I ever by happy?

  • If Today Ends Without Me

    If Today Ends Without Me

    If today ends without me
    Don’t come to my grave and weep

    If today ends without me
    Just put my body on a bed to lay
    Do not sorrow nor be in pain
    Celebrate my death for I owe no one debt
    I’ve lived a life I will never regret

    If my breath should cease before dusk
    Do not look sad, do not even mourn
    Do not cry so loud, for I won’t return
    Just gather yourself, for you can’t tell tomorrow might be your turn

    If today ends without me
    Just kneel down and pray that in heaven my soul be received
    For where I belong even before I was conceived

    If tomorrow never comes again
    If the day never breaks again
    Just know that I no longer belong to this world
    I’m only a traveling sojourner in this world

  • The Will

    The Will

    Just like the sun setting
    And the night creeps out of it’s hut
    My soul too shall crawl out of its hut
    And I too will be gone like the sun sinking down into the sea

    When I’m gone
    Do not bother to befit my corpse
    For the dead do not care about luxury

    Just lay me down to rest without a haste
    I need not a befitting burial
    Nor a memorable memorial
    A befitting life I do not taste

    Lay me down to rest
    Let my face look up to the sky
    And watch the rising of the sun from the west
    I’ve lived, perhaps I’ve done my best

    Lay me down to rest
    Let the moon be glad that it needn’t to light my path at night
    Let the sun shine with glee for it has no more duty to dry my clothes

  • To The Ever Selfish Friends

    To The Ever Selfish Friends

    How many sleepless night I had
    How many times had I sacrificed my sleep?
    Waiting for someone that haven’t exist

    Then it came upon me again
    The pain of betrayal
    Just the price I have to pay
    For being way to loyal

    The passion you pretended
    Was only to obtain
    But when my charm has ended
    The charmer in me you disdain

    It hits me hard again
    The pain of abandonment
    The pain of shattered trust
    Is there no friend who’s true?

    Farewell to you my friend
    I’m going somewhere else
    To those places where I’m reciprocated
    Where I’m no longer alone
    In my own abundance


  • Silence Confession

    Silence Confession

    I’m not too good with words
    But they say silent speaks
    And screams
    Even speaks louder than words
    And cut through the heart like swords

    If the words from my mouth aren’t enough
    Listen to silence beat from my yearning heart

    Like loving couple
    I want to walk with you hand in hand
    As silence echoes through my eyes
    Whispering the words I couldn’t utter from my mouth

    Look into my eyes
    When we go on a moonlight stroll
    As it divulged the secret of my heart
    To your attentive ears

    Under the bright moon
    And the twinkling stars
    The crickets will stop their evening song
    The bird and animals will listen
    Softly as silence speaks of my love to you







  • Shattered

    Shattered

    It was such a beautiful moment
    When things were smooth between us
    When there was emotions in every greetings
    When you spoke without a fury

    Like a smoke our love vanished away
    Asking myself the same question all day
    If there could be pain in a place where there was so much love?

    Things were so great from the start
    Never had the thought I would end up a pain in my heart
    Letting you go caused me so much pain
    The pain that gave me nothing as a gain

    I guess there is nothing left for me do
    That can get me back to you
    I’ve nothing left to lose

    All bridges had been crossed
    I guess our love is lost
    All we had turned to dust
    And my heart had began to rust

  • Tales of my Heart

    Tales of my Heart

    I’m not too good  with words
    But for you I would say every single word
    Not to impress you
    But to let you know what I felt for you

    I may be shy or sometimes scared
    To tell you how I feel
    That’s because I don’t want to seem needy
    Even though I really need you

    Three little words don’t seem enough
    For you, who brightens my day with your smile
    I love you can’t express the depth of my feelings for you
    I hope you know what it’s in my heart

    If I had the words to describe my feelings for you
    I would be the happiest man in the universe
    But words seems to fail me time and time again
    So I have to settle for the words of this verse

  • Whispers of Suicide

    Whispers of Suicide

    It started when hope is no more cure to worriness
    But a defer to live, in this life of weariness

    Voices from the silence speaking out loud
    Forcing me to dance to an unpleasant sound

    The reasons to live became the reasons to die
    Read my lips its not a lie

    I hope my next action is understandable
    Soon I might become unreachable

    Hanging onto every tiny bit of hope of this world
    An awful voice whispers to me to commit suicide without saying a word

    Deep within me I lost all hope
    Life is too unbearable, I just can’t cope

    In my consciousness and unconsciousness
    There are whispers in my head
    Voices humming something I never heard

    Dear friends and family I’m dying
    Check my lips I’m not lying

  • Diana

    Diana

    The first time we met was when I fell for you
    It was hard to believe
    If you would like me too
    Though the thought was too hard to conceive

    I think of you everyday
    Not knowing what to say
    You have no idea, you have no clue
    Just how much I think about you
    I tried not to stare, I tried not to hide
    I tried not to show I have always hide

    I tried to let you know how I feel
    But voices inside me makes me hush
    Burying it down inside my heart
    Hoping that nothing falls apart
    I hope my heart will never be broken
    All because of my love unspoken

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