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Imran Darboe U.K
By Imran Darboe (U.K)
A poem
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Sometimes I sit and wonder about the chaos in the world,
Africa in turmoil, it’s a ship in a tsunami. We have pirates at the helm, everything is topsy-turvy. Like sailors with scurvy, the leaders are intellectually-starved. They are thieves and tyrants, killers and liars. All the rulers in need of personality transplants. Mutiny on the ship, rebels with guns Spreading grief and strife like metastasized-tumors. This social-pollution is all around the world Big Nations become bullies, emotionally-handicapped. The small ones prostitutes morally-castrated. Politicians engage in egotistical-masturbation, They promise so many things, all diplomatic-lies Banks had to receive financial-resuscitation For nations to avoid economic suicide. I sit and wonder if this will ever end? Or will it get worse until the Lord calls out for lights-out? |
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