Born in a land, where blessings abound,
But leaders lost, with their greed unbound.
They lead with their belly, senses confined,
More concerned with themselves, than our kind.
People suffer, while they feast and dine,
Ignoring the cries, deaf to the signs.
Cost of living high, yet they don't care,
Life's on the line, but they're unaware
In this country of mine, where leaders decline,
People losing hope, in the daily grind....