The country is tense,
The citizen at Stand still,
Every workman blaming his tools,
And now blood has become a norm.
Men are hungry, angry,
Democracy and dictatorship at hand,
Hungry bells has rendered them earless,
And now lies begets lies.
Two rotten apples have spoilt the barrel,
And now we're a fine kettle of fish,
Poor men against each other
While rich men United for the better tomorrow.
We die for them to live,
Yet christ already did that for us,
Many young idlers who inturn lead to old beggars
We justify our wrong deeds
Yet sinners we are,
And now prayers are just for granted, A show off
The church sees instead of observing,
The clerge is at siege
The truth now under the pillow,
They say peace is expensive , so is war
But who will bring the peace,
Yeah the peace when no one wants the reality
Who will He be to save us,
Even though Christ already did that?
©kechi the poet