Where the biggest cars enjoy the privilege
And no one really cares as one can always shout
But it seems to facilitate circulation in such village
Here, events are like spells of witches
They attracts attention as in megachurches
That sap the faithfuls in the name of good-news
And multiply incessantly as the fake-news
Our situation is surprisingly unique in nature
For each of our system is built on this structure
That like in marketplaces samples corruption
And transfers the knowledge as an education
Our leaders are certainly on another planet
Always travelling up and down around the earth
With the money openly stolen without remorse
As the citizens coolly remain in slumber, of course
Our churches harbour the worst among our thieves
Multiplying in leaders who are but sacred pet peeves
That in the name of God deceive and fake miracles
Commanding God up and down like village oracles
Alisonomi 2019©
