It is not the hunger
Nor the thirst of water
Making rumbling noise in my tummy

It is not the lies
Nor the empty promises
Made every four years

It is the pain that have been caused
By the guns and ammo of Brutes

It is the pain that have been caused
By unrepentant rapists and paedophiles

It is the pain that have been caused
By preachers telling lies while misleading the gullible

What do I know?

I am but a messenger of Hope and truth
With strong convictions of firm resolute

For how long shall we live by their rules?
For how long shall we bury our own soak in Blood?

Blood of greed
And west conspiracies

I am not a coward
Nor am I a fool
Who shall continue to remain a mute

I raise my voice through my pen
I speak for all without a pence

Let your ear hear what you can see
And let your eyes see what you can hear

Till life do us part