Vote For Me

VOTE FOR ME Being a critic Doesn’t mean I am no patriot I am not the citizen of the system And I am very persistent Like an annoying parrot In a country like this A plane with no pilot Balancing on an uneven pivot With a load of leaders playing harlot Yes, I am a critic Because corruption is now the system The people are screaming In secret they are speaking Oppressing is not silencing Citizens hear what I am saying All I see is killing And not leading Excuse my words For there is no ceasing To the last truth I will be squeezing Vote for me! did they say With lots of gifts and charade But now they have left us in disarray They now chase us away I take a deep breath and exhale For my chest burns hot For justice I crave So strongly to resist a grave