In the pot belly of the politician
Is the state's resources buried
While the common man scavenge
The refuse dumps for a living.
On the day of laxation
He will purge the stolen wealth
And in reproach will he suffer
To die a pauper of his conscience.
Tuesday,26/05/2020,9.43am.
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