The music should change:
Will you stop blabbing nonsense!
When your fear leads you nowhere
Except your room.
Will you stop rubbishing your pride
What have you sown,you local thieves?
Gun men never cease
Gunning souls down.
Running hope
Are now tired and down
But,when will this frown
Sober down.
People running their children's
future helter skelter
The educational sector
facing hoodlums
Teacher's belly rages curse
at the leaders,who retired
them off work,but they
alone bear the curse.
My mother was involved
My father was a victim
I hadn't enough,
Yet, we wouldn't stop screaming.
The music should change,
When your voice weren't heard.
Mused...2016©

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Mused d man