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Policemen In My Country

POLICEMEN IN MY COUNTRY The policemen in my country are Another beggars we have in the street, Reaping from where they did not sow. Under the hot sun, their eyes shone Like the moon, collecting twenty naira From one bus driver to the other. They are more violent than the street beggars, Give them twenty NAIRA, you are a friend, But refuse, you become the enemy of the country. They caused traffic to steal from Buses Yet they claimed that they are working For the betterment of the entire nation. Policemen in my country are more Dangerous than the armed robbers in the street, Their hearts as black as their uniform. Call to defend the weak but in turn Exploit those they are call to defend. Policemen in my country are another Shina RamBomb and ANINI of the country. Are you sure we have policemen in Nigeria?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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