Homeless Nation

HOMELESS NATION Democracy in my nation is fake, Politicians are ready to throw you inside the lake Justice is now a homeless widow Desperately looking for its shadow Where are we going in this nation? Our dearest friend is now corruption A nation that flows with milk and honey Politicians don't care but in chase of money Poverty is now a friend to many homes Is this how we build our own Rome? Wearing Agbada with black shoe is their blueprint Many blood have stain their hands like thumb print... They build mansions and live like a president When many masses don't have a resident We voted for change but they never care Suffering and pains we can't bare In my nation, masses now live like a stranger Every benefit and interest is now enjoyed by foreigners Tell the young ones never to depend on the government Everything in my nation is now a sentiment... ©PricelessPEN JANUARY, 2020