RECYCLING OF OLD POLITICIANS

The age long time
Set of old faces
With same ideas
That never left from point A to B
And we came going through the same cycle
 
The recycling of old faces
Who are too fit to stand in places of leadership
With ill-health to govern nor to rule a whole nation
Recycling of old men and women
Who ought to be resting from service to the nation
 
Of yester-years of ruling
Is better we all stand and cute like
Real citizens of this great nation
If we really want a change for a lifetime
For this nation that will claim we love
 
Bringing in new faces
Fresh blood and ideas
Whose got structure and foresight
Sharp like the eye of an eagle
That sees so far farther then the sun that set at dawn
 
We cannot continue to recycle
And keeping doing this all time
We need men who are so fit health wise
Not the one who upon been elected into office
And spend all the nation’s treasurer in going abroad
 
For one treatment or the other
Who are so weak to stand to give a speech
Written by someone printed in ink and paper
To be read to the same people they are leading
Recycling of old faces same old idea
 
Look at the past leaders
Who were elected into office
Who’s got question mark on their health status
That upon resumption of office
Their health status begins to decline

DRUM OF POLITRICKS

It’s beat is so high
Becoming intense
So loud that you can hear it from afar
Wherever you stand
Drum of politricks
 
The sound are so pleasant so subtle
That you will be lured away
In the sweet smoothen words
Of these politticks of these men and women
They will come calling
 
Without no breathing space at all
They run like a cheetah after you
Zooming on you at all time
In all corners you will get to see them
Their billboard so erect tall high
 
Those at every turn you get to see, hear and feel them
To see their posters defacing our walls
Hear their campaign jingle audio and visual format
Feel their presence as they blast their serene all over
Drum of politiricks that’s it
 
And the beat goes on
So intense its interlude isn’t here
Flooding the whole city
The highways and the street
Drum of politiricks
 
It will get so high hard enough
That if care is not taking
Your ear drum will be damage
Beyond repair that you cannot hear
When the warning sounds comes calling
 
They will come in their numbers
With different format for same goal
To canvas your vote to get them all in
But using your head when these drum of politricks
Comes drumming at your ear and watch your dance step
 
Don’t be carried away while you dance
The drum of politricks so deceptive
Don’t get deceive by it

And what's that the

Drum of politricks

A LOT WILL HAPPEN AS WE PREPARE FOR ELECTION 2023

As we get ready in our dear nation
To usher in a new administration
That will stir the ship of this nation
For the next four years
As these political men and women
 
Are out there doing all they can
To make sure they enter into power
That if it takes them to go to any length
In defaming the next opponent
All in the name of becoming the people’s person
 
Many will go far as to dig up
The past of their fellow opponent
And many ambushes will be lay
Like a cover pit it will be a snare and a trap
A lot will happen: election 2023
 
The heat is on
The drums of war is been beating
The rain is about to pour out
And some have a mind seal with a hot iron
That comes hell hot water they fierce full ready
 

AFRICA ARISE

When are we going to wakeup

Real fast like cheetah and smell the coffin
That things aren't the way it was before
Day in day out we rely on God to do it all for us
Our nation is dying and God cannot come down

And we expect Him to do
One miracle like that
But our fate is placed right in our hands
Moses was used to setting the Egyptians
Off from the hook of their oppressors and Pharaoh

Just one man brought redemption to Israelites
Just like Bob Marley sang many years ago
That hit track Redemption Song
Likewise in our day today, we need men
Not mere men just like that song by Pita titled One Man

Africa has been a scar on the heart of the world
For so long we have watched 

Our sovereignty tramped upon
Walked upon with dignity as we lost 

Our say among nations of the world

Our leaders sell us out 

Administration after administration
Going to beg for grants and borrowing 

To enslave the unborn generation into slavery

For how long we continue in this circle
Chasing what is never lost
While we have all that can make us great
Our greed and food for the belle
Won't allow us to see these great 

Treasure we have with us

The greatest problem of Africa
Is not a tsunami not an earthquake
Is never a natural disaster
But a man-made disaster
The day we realize all these
Africa, we are great again

 
Our problem is bad leadership
Full of themselves exhuming selfish policy
For the betterment of themselves alone
Defrauding the state resources
Left in the hands of a selected few ones

 
African for Africa
Africa must arise
From the shackles of this bad leadership
Of tyranny and editorship kinds 

Of self-centered and selfish leadership.