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Sight blind
Running and walking
To pity was the pay
The sin flashes sorrow
Rain calls in tears of blood
Merry was lost in salah
Rams not visible to the streets
Had the nation not getting rotten?
Schools couldn't schooled
All to a cry for Ebola
Government cease to feed the people
Wealth seized within their belt
Beating the drum of election
We get paid by them
Mother us again to starvation
Chained like a dog before a bone
Just to see but not to reach our desires
With our hands we sow sorrow
Sorrows of vote
Choosing the wrong ones
An exchange of birth right for porridge
Now the wrong wronged us with our wrongs
Leaving us in regret of our birth
Birth to decay
Where maggots holds the cane.
Checking the crisis in our nation,seeing the punishment bestowed on the masses. We still end up using our deeds to hurt ourselves,we know the truth but neither want to stick to it,keeping us into "marriage of inconveniency". We all need a change,by not been self fish to his/herself alone,voting the right person to be our leader,let us wake from our slumber and do what is right. Change is what we need...
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