Democracy Misnomer Poem by Haruna Garba

They preach the oddest of things
That anyone can wear the crown
But among millions of all heads
Only one must wear it at a time
Yet everywhere people get deceived
Join this beat up democracy train
So like the maggots that people are
They take to their beautiful streets
Our Socialist crown must fall
And fall hard as the Berlin wall
That Communist head of ours must go
Of course he is going for general good
Let that Monarch of ours find his way
Any caste can heave self to the helm
Ocean of woe is this democracyof yours