YOU

pregnant regime waiting to unleash,
like claws grips and tears apart
Who can understand it's cunning ways
You stole into our land
Child of the white long legs
At this stage we still crawl
You have scratched us and left us wounded.

Go back to your Habitation,
You have Broken the National Treasury
Left our Nation like a woman's sagging Breast
You have followed us into our homes
And roped our children in a web of Laziness.


It's our time to face you
Just like a cameleon
You change your colours
But we know you.
You are called Corruption......!
We will change your name,
And drive you out.
Our children will make
Jest of you.....