Mind Slave

How hungry are we for money?
Given to us money freely,
With a price tag of blood,
Of innocent lives hard in tacked.

When are we going to be free!
Seeing things to what they are,
Mind opening to a clear picture,
Refusing greedy directing us in life.

Today you will receive from politician,
Tomorrow used to disrupt direction,
Ruining the lives of our dear community,
All in the name of received money.

Let’s awaken from our heavy slumber,
Uniting for peace to reach far,
Mischief of crooked politician refusing,
Together standing for each other strong.

Wakanya Opondo
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 04/01/2021

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