@Albert Boima
When you were thirst for power we were friends, you remember?
I danced and bathed in domestic violence,
You made me misbehaved by intoxicating myself with many a sip of alcohol,
I glamored with your party's flag about the street
All these, in the name of making you win
And yes, you won, the post of a parliamentarian.

It is this same you that is chastising me
Of illegal acts, special reference to violence
But, didn't you encourage me to do it when you hadn't any post?
Now you've ransomed me, high esteemed you make yourself;
Bouncing in your black Jeep
Not me any longer
And yet, not doing that which made me voted you in.

Embezzling and misusing the economy you chose to do
Today, time calls for another change-in-power anon!
And now, are you come again
To fool me, that can make me the foolish
In respect of the past?
Nay, ethics I stand for!
To Hades with your honey tongue!



© Albert Boima