Corruption In The Country Poem by Chukwuebuka Adebayo

Corruption In The Country



My country bank is built
For robbers in suits to stay,
See different saints comes and go
Some of are Imams, some are pastors
Politics is a game they love to play
How many birds have i seen perched
Looking hurriedly here and there?
And they lifted something away;
I saw them but never they saw me.


They can't do the business alone,
But everyone in the country is scared,
Cause if your head's been shaved
It is ethically good that you do not talk;
Cause you may risk your head to blade
A gambler borrowing such heavy loans
The robber making daily contribution,
On a night that makes the days thirty;
He may come with gun for all the money.

Friday, September 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: corruption
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