Bla Bla Bla. Poem by Osagie Francis samuel Omono

To get to your dream,
To achieve your dream of being the president,
You came calling night and day at my door,
Wailing and pleading, tears on your face,
Crying me a river,
Tears on your face, falling to the ground,
Flooding every where like after a heavy down pour,
I saw the pains in your heart,
I thought in my heart I saw sincerity,
I thought in my heart I saw an angel,
I thought in my inmost being,
I saw the man that will wipe the pains off,
The face of the people,
I gave you all the support, all the things you needed,
To be the king that you are today.
But today you sing a new song,
But today you like Lucifer (The Morning Star) ,
Changed to the Devil (The Evil One) .
Today, you don't even come close to me,
You don't even care about your promises,
Now that you have got what you so much wanted and desired,
Today, I can only from afar see you with angry and hungry dog,
Surrounding you, protecting you from we that helped you up.
From afar all I could see is you lips saying what I don't know,
From afar all I could hear from you is just Bla Bla Bla.