Human Resource Molestation
Red ink covers every written page
heads on the realm yet like no government
no planning rots the goods in the carriage
but the toppers still do not see this dent
mismanagement and corruption so flex
stagnating prosperity in a cuff
poverty and conflicts play and have sex
selfish leaders close their eyes and rebuff
lay foundations for the next to maintain
on the woe of kings, citizens languish
nothing of significance to sustain
now a starved nation of men in anguish
the people have long been the casualty
they’ll rise to make them pay the penalty.
Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2016
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