Kenneth Kanu: The Milipoliticians
The Milipoliticians
©2013 Kenneth Kanu
Like the cavorting he goat on heat, the citizens unbridled follow treading, wending, meandering the endless road to democracy.
Yes! Democracy Our Democracy Half blooded, tainted, morbid, rancid. A relay of retired Generals sharing tracks, exchanging batons.
Consecrated con-men Sacred Swindlers Divine Deprivers Masters marginalisers They think the nation’s leadership their birth right.
The masses dawdle in deprivations bruised, incarcerated, incapacitated inebriated in poverty and penury.
Trillions, billions, millions salted away in Swiss Accounts and children’s children children’s children indeed.
Hypocrites and Harlots Let them wallow in their wiles Judgment shall come when what savoured them shall sadden them.