If The Choice

If the choice was mine
I will choose that place
Where life is beautiful
Where every dream is possible
Where hunger has no place
Where thirsty has no home
A place full of love and care
Where you are human
Not unchain slave
If I may ask what birth this Inequality?
Few with silver spoon
And the rest living from hand to mouth
It must have been a game of the smartest
The world is crying for a new order.

Ola Olawale
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