The State Of The Nation

It was barely a month ago when our thoughts actually mattered...
It is hardly weeks ago when they came to our neighbourhoods bearing gifts,
But our streets are empty again,
Back into hiding again,
Back to the rolled up car windows and the bodyguard syndrome..
No more concerned with our teardrops...
They deceived us with their catchy chants...
Screaming "Edey bee k3k3" whilst school fees chokes us k3k3!
Chanting "All die be die" when there is no inheritance for your family...
Now you turn to Prophet One, Two and Three because your MP didn't respond to your call number one, two and three...
Into the consoling arms of religion,
And continue down the path of desperation...
For they both ask for collection and votes in the market,
But they don't market their profits in your pockets,
Their lives are just opium for the masses...
Now they can't see you like they need glasses...
They cut you low like green grasses..
This is the State of the Nation,
It's more than an invasion,
There's is no time for retribution,
But religion is in the heart and politics in the mind...
Develop your skills like a country...
And love God like you are religion itself...
Before your soul is misspelt...

-Yesssirr-

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