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
Copyright © Raji Toheeb | Year Posted 2017
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