The news are riddles and underdone
Watchdogs now mingle with the gun
Man who feeds it with the biggest beef,
Careful so your dog don't bite you when you scratch it's reef.
Information is power, the actuator is weak,
Whilst political mago-mago is at it's peak.
Roger me! Roger me! My contents are for sale.
Brown envelope caressed to make Giwa stale.
Oil the nuzzle of the gun and you will bend the neck.
You might want to ask if the task is worth breaking your neck.
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PoetryWe know what our leaders are. The question is do we know ourselves? We lack the courage to stand up to the bad governance so we pour our anguish on fellow citizens who might have been caught in an act you found yourself in just yesterday.
