Change Constitution
I hear preacher telling me
If I am on earth, rich, happy
I have had my good share
When I die to hell I may go
That is, if I was not charitable
But that looks unfair to me
A billionaire who worked hard
With a lot of property on earth
I can’t accept to suffer hereafter
I shall mobilize all human beings
To raise five billion signatures
And present before God, Creator
To change the divine constitution
When one is rich here on earth
He should be rich in heaven too
When one is poor here on earth
He should go there poor and suffer
Because in heaven we need porters
Servants and maids the rich shall need
Or else by present divine constitution
There is no need to die and leave earth
Copyright © Solomon Ochwo-Oburu | Year Posted 2017
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