Beginners were educated by nature
No barter education
Money now changes hands for a paper future
Like it changes hands for the pride of the nation
Crumbling the nation
No skills seep through head veins of many creatures
But they hold certificates worth the adoration
Who are we cheating?
Fake peacocks’ wings will be revealed
When winds angrily kick off their feathers
We dance to the tunes of papers
And the songs are shelved attracting dusts in rust
We are to be pitied in these times!
We are to be pitied in these times!!
We are to be pitied in these times!!!
These times, when whites are blacks in bought eyes
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015