THE BEAUTIFUL ONES ARE NOT YET BORN 👸
AND THE UGLY ONES REFUSE TO DIE 👨🏿🦰
That is the situation starring at our faces.
Even when we gaze looking to behold the beautiful ones, we are constantly reminded that the are not yet born.
So, resolved to fate, but holding tenaciously to our faith, not wavering in hope and not lacking in trust.
But with all of these virtues, the UGLY ONES STILL REFUSED TO DIE
Oh! what can we do!
What can be done?
The incessant killing
Bribery and corruption
With dangers looming everywhere
Where do we go?
Who do we run to?
Because with each passing day
At every location
We still find them
Should we go
Should we walk
Should we run
Or should we fly
The emissaries has refused to deliver the message
The town criers has lost their gong
The dancers have misplaced their dancing shoes
So where do we go from here?
Which way do we go?
We love our fatherland
It is the same tale
No hope for a better day
The same politicians
The same corrupt people
Who is going to beautify these ugly ones?
Who is going to bring forth the beautiful ones?
All of these answers are far fetched
Should we continue to endure the woes
Shall will continue to die in penury
What is it with our current leaders
They can't lead
They can't rule
Why should we keep hoping that tomorrow will be better when the ugly ones are still in power.
When they are done, they hand over to their likes
That is the situation starring at our faces.
They die they begets their likes
The circle continues
When will this circle end?
When will they be completely wiped off?
When are we going to see the last of these ugly ones?
We wake each day
Not knowing what to expect
Security at its zero point!
Prices of items skyrocketing!
Our government hospitals a shadow of itself!
Who is going to beautify these ugly ones?
Who is going to bring forth the beautiful ones?
If the beautiful are not yet born and the ugly ones refuses to die
What is our fate🤷♀️
This is our story😒
This is our dirges 😢
✍️ Prisca Ojiobianu
#sweetmotherhood#
God allows what to happen.People are governed by their likes.It is the consciousness of the time.
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