Satire 105
Chicken republic...
We are all chicken's from Pig republic,
We must follow the route politic leads us.
Even when we shout, the politicians won't
Listen to us chickens in the pig's land.
We are all chicken in the Pig' republic!
We association of chicken cries out but
We still sell ourselves by ourselves in the
Open market where pigs enslave us daily.
“You’re the cause of our problems!”,
“No! I am not the prime cause; you know”.
“You’re to be blamed of our misfortune”
“No! You're not to be blamed of this pain,
He is to be blamed for selling our souls,
For fighting shadows when he was to fight
Demons, he is to be blamed of this and that.”
No! he never stole money from funds!”
“you did last election and this… you are evil”
We kill ourselves by ourselves still hope to be sane.
Yours Poetically,
©John Chizoba Vincent
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