Welcome to Africa where the people in power are always right Try to oppose them and your career will never see the next light Citizens are the least priority and the lucky ones get the last bite Division is a norm and disputes must be resolved by at least a fight
In my sweet Africa freedom and rights are only on paper Oppression is a rite of passage and justice isn't any better Speeches from the governance have turned into a boring lecture An office once meant for equal service is now a business center
The pain is here to stay and we better get used to this Africa of ours Yes! 'cos change isn't a matatu that is just gonna arrive in few hours Especially when all we want is about self and care less about others At the end we form alliances and competition begins- us vs us us
I wrote this poem to reflect some of the challenges that hinder most of African countries from developing, mainly being bad governance, corruption and disunity among citizens. Am a beginner in poetry, if there's any error let me know Thanks!