Not more news
Not more news that they did not care for the masses. Not more news that the massess are being coerced and manipulated to vote for the candidate of their choice. Is this the government our youth yearned for? Is this the government the elders clamoured for? Now tell me, where have the promises gone? Have they developed unseen wings and fly away.
Oh, Dominic, I wish I had a wing like a dove; I would have flown, flown far away to a place of peace, where I would have my rights guaranteed. Where I can stand as a voice? To speak in season and out of season. To select my choice of candidates. To have power supply without blinking, to have good roads and good schools, to have access to medical care, to have access to clean water, and to experience the basic amenities without difficulties.
Oh, how I wish it is not more news that even the rich also cries, while the poor are getting poorer. How I just wish I am dreaming.
It is only then that I can say that they are not more news. But till then. They are still news.
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