HOPE OF THE MASSES | A POEM BY SHINCOO

In the Nation where i roll

I hope everything goes in a role

For the bad eggs drag us with a rope

Courageously using us as a hope```

In the Nation where I roll

Populace live in pain

Government live to gain

Merrily, we whisper to ourselves :when shall we be set free again?

In the Nation where i roll

Paupers are living in despondency

Government are obsessed with taxation

In order to fill their bellies

People are dumb enough to keep voting

Unknowingly that it's not relevant

They already know who is in power

In the Nation where i roll,

People are dying in pain

Government are being improvident

People believe in their beliefs : No situation is permanent

We have the volition yet our rights are being obliterated

In the Nation where I roll

Leaders sit and forget there will be a call

For mother nature will no longer leave you faraway from her calls

That's when they realise their fall

Supersidously in the presence of all

ABOUT THE POET

Odebode Oluwashina Junior is an undergraduate from The Federal Polytechnic Offa Kwara State, Department of Mass Communication. He’s a poet, and writer

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