POLITICAL JUNKS

Policing the corrupting

Ordering and removing the pious

Liaising with the needy and greedy

Instilling stealing tips in hearts of indifference

Telling huge fake tales of expenses made

In light of coercion for mandate

Calling on propagandists to propagate deceits

Allowing aliens to rule to turn indigines stooges

Let us stop and think, Ghana, my motherland

Jail must be tasted by your bloated bodies

Under no circumstance must your crime go unpunished

Never must our ancestors feel their blood guttered

Killing is tantamount to killing, we will have our pound of flesh

Soar as high as you can now

Tags POETRY ABOUT POLITICS, POETRY.

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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