I am giving up on the election technique in my country
They have no fear of God nor regard for the citizens
They rob us and they do so in the open
They are even proud about it and rejoice openly
What about those who stood in line to vote?
What about those who queued all day?
Do you feel our pain or what do you have to say?
We spend our time, in the rain and sun and yet you rob
Who will deliver us from these set of dictators
We are preys to them and they are predators
They have no regard for the rule of law
Our skin, they scratch with their might and claw
Take us back to the country we desire
We try to do the right thing yet they take us back
One step forward and multiple steps backward
What do you do when corruption has eaten our very core?
...to be continued...
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn’t bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love’s chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor’s order.
