Who are you to deserve all the fame?Where did you come from?
You are more than cancer eating my bones
You kill than AIDS.
The greatest problem, you only devour on poor
You dismantle the backbone of our country
My leaders embrace you: Hug and kiss you.
While the servants are flourishing in poverty.
You have ripped us into pieces and cause a gap among us
We are left to bath in wolves' waste
Friday, April 3, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: corruption