Somewhere In The Government Poem by Thabani Khumalo

Somewhere In The Government



Somewhere in the government
There's a fella sitting in a dark cubical
And printing bills in our currency
Before he stacks them right beside him
And goes all out to ask them from the peasants in taxes.
In this guy, the world believes
And they‘d go to any measure paying him.
I am the answer to a corrupted nation
And working overtime to cleanse your thinking,
But you do your best to not listen.
I will not be delighted if my word is not upheld.

Somewhere In The Government
Thursday, June 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: money
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