Mr. Politician, The Lord Almighty granted you breathe, He sustained you since childhood, He kept you since elections,

Now you are a man of your own, A man with six senses, A man with two hands, The left and the right..

But Mr. Politician.. Why are youths jobless? Why are women yelling ? Why is that orphan in street without education ?

Mr. Politician I'm a student, No Helb! No bursary ! You promised water but brought thirst, You promised good roads but brought unachievable goals...

We are no more, Referee you aren't But dirty game you play Politics of no gain

Mr. Politician, be it good or bad You will be my blame, come rain come sunshine You spoke to our eyes, now deaf you are No development made...

But Mr. Politician why ? Why promise Canaan when red sea is unpassable? Why promise paradise when hell's gate are wide open ? Why promise the goat grass but bring meat ?