The bin of dust bin and
Clay of mud clay,
very dumpy and swampy
So called “Ghetto”
People live with life
Without home but hope.
Government Rejected Area:
They breed out hooligance
and non-hooligance.
Prostitution has sunk into their souls;
At tender age they sell their
Virginity lavishly”all in the name of poverty”
Some even sell their birth right to Government;
Being hired with sum as thugs
Without the consideration of life.
After voted into power,
They treat them as slaves.
Government Rejected Area:
Life of struggling and happiness
Addition of joy added to sorrow;
People sing and cry of hunger
everyday, striving them to be the best.
Slogans of no abode, ugly
Dumpy site for decomposition,
People live in 24hours.
No blame for a car without
Engine, it is predestination.
Government Rejected Area:
People nickname one another
With macabre names
Some called themselves”scorpion”
Are they scorpion?
Some called themselves “lion”
Are they Lion?
Some even called themselves “bullet”
Are they gun bullet?
Government Rejected Area:
Few are educated
But no job to sustain life.
All in the name of no job:
They indulge in criminal activities
Stealing of others property
Raping of one year old baby and the worst likes.
Government of the Federation;
Pleading be unto you
Please save life & souls
From all the abhorrent act & sorrowfulness they face.
Let change Government Rejected Are
To Government Reponsible Area.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Modern governments have mutated to something completly different, its quite a pity, .oh and this poem us superb you depicted itperfectly