GOAL DIGGER.

Digging dreams from depths unseen
Unearthing paths to places clean
In every step a spark a fire
A climb a fight a fierce desire
Goal Digger.

With vision sharp and spirit bold
She digs for dreams like hidden gold
Through grit and grace she paves her way
A goal digger day by day
Goal Digger.

She carves her path
Both fierce and wise
With steady hands and watchful eyes
In soil of doubt dreams are planted
A goal digger fueled by endless schemes.

In fields of hope
He sows his might
With steady steps through day and night.
Unearthing dreams, she won’t let go
Goal Digger.
A goal digger, fierce and bold.

Mine your purpose, deep and true,
With strength to conquer and pursue
Through grit and goals, you carves all the way
A dreamer digging day by day
Becoming a goal digger.

THE NATION IS AT IT AGAIN.

Our nation is boiling
We are at it again
The land is wailing
Gashing their teeth
The nation is at it again.

Who would have thought
That we as a nation and people
Of how do we get to this place
Of remaining young teenagers behind bars
That ought to be in school.

Who took the street in peaceful protest
In protesting as against
The hunger in the land
But alas the reverse is the case
They were deprive of their legitimate right.

The right to free hearing
And of a freedom of speech expression
They were packed and locked up
Behind bars for days without food
Only in their appearance you can see.

A malnourished set of teenagers
Who have been locked up behind bars
For days only God knows how many days
They have been there without water and food
And yet we say we are practicing democracy.

Is this really the democracy
That was define or some other
Definition handed down to us
For crying out loud this people
Never committed any sort of crime they only exercise.

Their right speaking up
Against ill-threated situation
You round them up locked them up
Then went head long to arraign them before the court
On whose order please the nation is at it again.