A nation with abundance of natural foods
But billions citizens dying of hunger
And ceremony of them wastage of food
Crying not for the lost soul but the fund for after parte



A nation with numerous and largest worship places
But with the dying soul unfound true founder
And people proclaiming their names as Godsent preacher
But at the end we found them as the wisest ritualist


A nation where unbelievers are better of religious leaders
Because God's work their pot of money making
And theso called believers moving Helter skelter for unlost salvation
Criminals are cleaned than religious leaders


A nation where their focus sight is mainly on corruption
But they were God's chosen people before they attain the height
All nation's sweat where shall they not be truthful
But fight for their unending generation's pocket

A nation where there are abundance of God's given resources
But bestow to others and citizens dying for their resources
And leaders catching naira's in 'Ghana must go'
Carrying corpse of citizens that pass out because of pure water

A nation where there are billions of 'illegal enterprise'
But the government couldn't set up one
Accusing everyday those who never dance to their tune
But detectived are beheaded amputated and peacefully wicked human being

A nation with armed men
But innocent lads finding solicit under armed men
All energy and weapon not for beloved nation
calculating the work of the poor with the people's money

A nation where democratic campaigning leaders are saints
But elected and vow for our daily suffering everyday
And release the resources during the planned mission elective post
But fool us to fool the worldly fools

A nation where the nation sweat are kept for unborn
But the living soul dying for their worked for labor
And the love of the great nation in grave
Coming generationa of the workers suffer till death

A nation where billions desend from the Apex
But million the sub national could get
And thousands the grassroot cold only gained
Being the needy nothing to the target audience

A nation where the harms the rulled does I s more powerful
But every blessed day mouth open to the corrupt leaders
And never for once wise up it's God's wrath
The almighty use some leaders as the driver

Our one and only hope is no one than the creator
Who create the devil pruning around for the ruined of soul
To wise up the rullr and the rulled
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