The Babylon Trap Poem by kisaka mawuza

Life we live, atrocities we go through,
Nothing strange like the Babylon trap.
You can’t do without it.
Generating wars all over the world;
A curse generated into human life.
Money, money, money
The convenient poison they use to trap us
Children are sacrificed,
People disrespect God,
Brothers kill one another...
It never misses to get you in its control.
The weapon politicians use to dictate over you.
The Babylon trap
Ooh money!