What You Turned Out To Be Poem by Martin Macharia
What You Turned Out To Be
This day I live
This heart bleeds in grieve
The fact so hard believe
That what I must give
Is far more than I achieve
A leader God called you to be
Unjust you turned out to be
Cant afford the bills
I raise wage for thieves at high hills
For political reasons they kill
To protect what they steal
A leader God called you to be
A thief you turned out to be
Let every leader ask evaluate the need for making a promise they cant keep.
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8/29/2026 12:56:45 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
A well conceived of poetry set aside for honest reflection. A beautiful work of art written with spiritual insight. Thanks for sharing, Martin.