POETRY OF CONSCIOUSNESS:'WORLD OF JUSTICE!' BY DAVIES SEUN

If cold won't chill our ribs,

the heat of poverty chills the lonely slim ribs,

we hustle in the bustling street,

yet we still can`t feed.

A penny for the day, hunger for the nights.

The government plays smart,

pot belly men slip through our pants,

all the times we spend with them, the nights.

just to earn a bundle of cash.

We have lost our pride,

so we could survive.

The country tells hard,

the guys suspend school

To cater for their homes,

oh ! The breast feeding mothers.

With babies crying for food.

 hawk down the street,

running after yellow buses and the BRTs.

they don't want the cheat.

 if only you know how it feels,

to run under the scorching sun, on empty bellies.

The democratic government

is non-benefiting to the masses, perhaps Military Government will do.

Our values, rights and welfare highly depreciates.

This is no world to call a home.

Inside life, some people are chopping life.

while many are striving hard,

why have they closed the borders?

Sir, your spectacles...

You need to change them,

your four eyes can't see the masses crying,

they don't want see a vast member dying.

the rich feels no sweat,

yet they steal from the poor.

What nonsense !

Your excellency, if your regime was a bet,

you had better Quit!

Political games ends in vanity,

think of life after death,

solve the economic crises,

and bring us back to the world

we belong!

A World of Justice !

©DAVIES SEUN.

This brave bard bewails over the poor government of her State bitterly. She advises every citizen to make do with brotherly attitude and sincere justice.