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A Poem On A Failed State ...... Do you know my country Where the leaders of tomorrow Are wallowing in perpetual sorrow Where the rulers selfishly borrow To make our future hopelessly hollow? Don't you know my country Where "light" is never available And potable water is not achievable Where good roads are not sustainable And security is woefully unattainable? Tell me you know my country Where corruption is applauded And lies and failed promises lauded Disregard for the rule of law is flaunted And oppositions are relentlessly haunted I am sure you know my country Where hopes and aspirations die As they feed us with this rotten pie Cos today's failure sits on yesterday's lies Chained to a bad system we cannot untie Now you must know my country Where we build places of worship Rather than developing entrepreneurship Where those who do not sow reap While the suffering masses weep What's the name of my country Where education and health suffer To satisfy the avarice of law makers And past leaders continue to plunder Under the guise of being godfathers? ............. © Max Ese Anderson 17/06/2020 IG: www.instagram.com/maximo4real FB: www.facebook/maxeseanderson
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Jun 17, 2020
Jun 17, 2020 at 2:43 PM UTC
Do You Know My Country?
A Poem On A Failed State ...... Do you know my country Where the leaders of tomorrow Are wallowing in perpetual sorrow Where the rulers selfishly borrow To make our future hopelessly hollow? Don't you know my country Where "light" is never available And potable water is not achievable Where good roads are not sustainable And security is woefully unattainable? Tell me you know my country Where corruption is applauded And lies and failed promises lauded Disregard for the rule of law is flaunted And oppositions are relentlessly haunted I am sure you know my country Where hopes and aspirations die As they feed us with this rotten pie Cos today's failure sits on yesterday's lies Chained to a bad system we cannot untie Now you must know my country Where we build places of worship Rather than developing entrepreneurship Where those who do not sow reap While the suffering masses weep What's the name of my country Where education and health suffer To satisfy the avarice of law makers And past leaders continue to plunder Under the guise of being godfathers? ............. © Max Ese Anderson 17/06/2020 IG: www.instagram.com/maximo4real FB: www.facebook/maxeseanderson
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Jun 17, 2020
Jun 17, 2020 at 2:43 PM UTC
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