Epilepsy



Hopes dashing,
Teeth gnashing,
Backbiters biting,
People crying,
Economy epileptic,
Masses suffering,
The blood of the innocent ones,
Flowing,
Yet, day in, day out,
Our arms are folding

Our nation,
Our *great* nation,
United,
Like a tie perfectly knotted,
We deceive ourselves we are,
When in reality, our relationship has gone sour,
Yet, the vigour of our arms are vain,
We remain in pain,
But, put up a fake smile

E go better,
A saying that has paralyzed the mindset of generations,
We are enveloped by this notion,
So, we remain stagnant,
When in reality we should be in motion

We sit in the comforts of our houses,
And, do nothing,
Hoping someday,
Things will miraculously change,
But, we do nothing to bring about this,
Change

We all dream of,
A nation, flowing with milk and honey,
Free from the corruption that has plagued our nation for decades,
A plague that has been in existence from the times of my father,
And his father before him,

But, the reverse is what we get,
So, how and what shall we do to attain that which we earnestly want,
Prayers!
We must pray until something happens,
So, brothers and sisters of our fatherland,
Let us be united in prayers!
                         
                                    Sir Israel®