Ruling with me and my chores
A disease and weed to leadership
Even well wishers end up in stagnant water
But the society has sweet voices for corruption
Are public funds your relatives, go ahead with bribes
Corruption has bedrooms in government bureaucracies
Swift and God abandoned source of wealth
Taxi payers money turns personal money
A bad climate is put above legal means, corruption
AParent who gives sin, jail and suffering to its child
When corruption mud falls to just water
To produce development
Authorities fail to water services
Donor food disappears
Then a country stunned revenue collectrion
A country set abad international ranking
Baking bad relationships with bedbug debts
Beaten by you, law makers thinking favour tea
Road blocks of robbers in fair elections
Corruption.why suffocate justice?
Going ahead to breed insecurity and poverty
Stop claiming you stated during Jesus’ time
When a roman soldier pocketed some nails
Poet
Baliboola.N.Ivan
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