Thursday, September 22, 2011

THE RACE BEGINS AGAIN


They have come again to the track
Familiar faces awaiting the pistol crack
And he that gets there first
Shall soon have a puffed up chest

The license to rape they seek
So now they are humble and meek
The rules and the prize is theirs
All that we have is hope and fears

Have they not raped us enough
And kept our fingers from the trough?
Have they not cut our tongues
That we may not speak of their wrongs?

Since we have no voice, no will
We know 'what may' not 'what will
So our hope lies in the reaper
Who’ll judge those that keep us paupers?


Written during the 2011 Presidential polls aftermath





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