Baskadia

INKED BY: MOHAMED BANGURA (DE UNDISPUTED POET)

Woken up dead drunk in limbo

With a wineless intoxication of sad realities

Of a lost cause_ I glare with discern like a bimbo

To the country's usual abnormalities

Well orchestrated by enemies of democracy

Living pollutants of the minds of loafers

Heavily pregnant with cooked hypocrisy

And loaded with tactics of poachers

Too skilled in dismantling the sacred constitution

With no second thought of the masses

Who constantly dwells on empty stomach of destitution

And filled with baked lies of empty promises

In wolf clothing- smartly dressed

They would day in and out magestically visit the hungry mouths

Of the forgotten and neglected slums

To falsely and shamelessly make promises till thy kingdom come never address

With nothing to show after failed office tenure

The honour rests on getting a bag of rice to fool the forgetful when election is at the corner

To complement four wasteful years of self enrichment

At the expense of improvishment for the undying loyalists