Not On This Monologue Poem by Phillip Nine Mafunga

Behind the moral ruins
The elite's political vomit
Is spewed onto our streets wherein the poor eke a living daily
Isn't it time that they feel the tip end of our spear?
And that we bring the fumes of war into their eyes?

Well, not on this monologue
Will I mention their toxic lies to humanity!
Neither will I talk about the fate of one Julian Assange
How they shut him for five years for exposing the evil deeds in Iraq
Neither shall I talk about WHO and CDC nor IMF and WEF

Not on this monologue
Will I mention how the MSM has conspired against the poor?
How they have plunged nations into wars they have nothing to benefit from
Neither will I spare a painful thought how we were all gaged against voicing our
Objections of the fallacies of COVID-19 and child mutilation in the name of the called science

Not on this monologue either
Will I refer to how they have corrupted African leaders!
This monologue alone won't be enough for the ruinous ESAP on Zimbabwe's economy
I have come to terms with my disdain towards the fallacy of democracy
But I won't close this monologue unless I mention how the West has looted Africa!
PHILLIP NINE MAFUNGA
27 June 2024