by In the realm of governance, where power resides,
A tale unfolds, where shadows hide.
A nation’s fuel, a lifeline’s thread,
Now wielded as a weapon, causing dread.
Our government, entrusted to protect,
Instead, their actions, we cannot neglect.
They raise the price, with callous intent,
To suffocate and strangle, leaving us spent.
In the corridors of power, they conspire,
To crush our spirits, fueling our ire.
With every hike, they tighten the noose,
Ignoring the cries, the public’s abuse.
But let us not falter, in the face of despair,
For in unity, our strength we shall share.
We’ll rise together, our voices resound,
Demanding justice, on sacred ground.
In eloquent prose, we’ll articulate,
The grievances felt, the burdens we hate.
With advanced English, we’ll make our stand,
Exposing their tactics, across the land.
For words hold power, to ignite the flame,
To rally the masses, to break the chain.
We’ll pen our thoughts, with passion and grace,
Unleashing a storm, they cannot erase.
So let us rise, with courage and might,
To fight for justice, in this endless fight.
Our government’s ploy, we shall dismantle,
With words as our weapons, we’ll kindle.
For no longer shall we be silenced, oppressed,
Our voices shall rise, we won’t acquiesce.
In the face of adversity, we’ll stand tall,
And reclaim our rights, for one and for all.
©️Bobfred
Disclaimer: The Opinion expressed here is strictly that of the author, Fredaline Ibobo and does not represent TheLumineNews or its agent.
