Like humans taming cubs of the wild

We have been caged by our minds so mild

we sit in the blessings of our wealth and beg

When salt and cocoa

Bauxite, diamond and gold are but a few of our wealth

Whose fault is it that we have eyes but cannot see?

Whose fault is it that we see not our own money?

Whose fault is it that our money is our sand?

Whose fault is it that we mine not what is ours?

We use our little water to bath 

And always end up in the mud like naughty pigs

Those with good fire we help to extinct

We get all clues but partake in our own fall

A bomb of enlightenment is all we need

To blow our brains and open our eyes.

   Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014. 


By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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