End of the Cassava

End of The Cassava Like cassava we planted corruption in the farm Like mangos we plug corruption from the trees Like Ram we rear in the land where it sold Like pounded yam we pound our yam of corruption like house we cap it lake a dwelling house of heaven What can be said to your eyes that eat us blind? What can be said in the eyes of the pest, which eats deeply to the cassava end's? What can be said to the corrupt mind that steals all the unripe mangoes? your corruption stings in bees of honeycombs like injection it passes through ass of we when it came the wind shakes it like to brake all the corrupt pest feeding on the cassava agar aardvark they sleep on the land Your inequality grave emerged us in the ownership of the production of us on the Thailand of your corrupted land smaller it remain your minority took over in disarray us you go To the red conservatory room our mind kept, we to save… to the green stadium room, we hope of non corruption Like the gladiator you came alas, encompass by corrupt mind like the Kong skull you choose your mind floating on the sea of your farmland but nothing get doing agal us from the pray of corruption let you be honor by our Pam-oil and white pap on that conference point shall it be hooked like rainbow killer shall it go array to grave