Title: welcome to Dirty December Edition 

They say Abuja soft, but lately, e don turn survival of the fittest. Nothing sweet about Dirty December when people no dey come back home.

Welcome to the city where survival is a fulltime job.

Where people smile by day and struggle by night.

You step out and never come back.

Some leave home chasing vibes but end up in the hands of evil.

Because somewhere out there, someone thinks their pain is bigger than yours.

Imagine a 14year old boy taking a life, cutting out a kidney for ₦25,000.

Imagine sending your child to school, and they never return used for rituals by someone desperate for quick wealth.

Imagine driving through Abuja, only to be kidnapped by people who believe they need your money more than you do.

Imagine entering a car to work, getting robbed by one chance, and thrown out with wounds all over your body.

Everywhere you turn, greed is the new religion.

People take lives over land.

They destroy homes just to feed their cows.

They kill the innocent all in the name of “I need it more than you.

Welcome to Nigeria 

A country where the hustle is loud,

But the value of life grows quieter by the day.