MISSILE

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MISSILE
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Where is your leader? Where's their paradise?
Oh my blessed land! A hell of a land, a used to be paradise,
A land of so many resources to make us prosperous,
Taken over by wrong sailors,wicked dictators,
Poor communicators,chaos instigators
Where is your leader? I see no salvation, I see no intelligence
We've run out of Mandelas and our patience
All we have are learned illiterate,with no sensible purpose and vision,
Who is controlled but can't control their positions.
They reared us to be prey, another type of slave master,
New age tyrants,we talk truth and they get our good face battered,
Got our good state shattered,
The giant of the continents,now the image is tartared,
They got mind and eyes but they don't see 'morrow for us,
I see no hope in them, they only add sorrow to us,
The nation is saddled on vices,The people are saddened,
Just another Pharaohs,their heart's are hardened

Where's our leader?

We get education to give us liberty and prospects,
To give us freedom and knowledge, power and respect
But school don't teach how to be solution,but to be a problem,
To be an employee where there is no job, damn! I'm a burden,
All I see are shadows of ones hidin under the clothes of good name,
No patriots,just chameleons,feignin they yearn a good change,

Where's our leader?source

They don't have compassion,to serve the masses,
They live in riches, we live in rashes
Embezzlement is their achievement,just some gang
of bandits that leaves the drawers in dashes,
Prisons are bins for dirts and all I see are trashes,
The furnaces of justice are heated with lies, they just let it burn from ashes to ashes,
Self centered fathers where the youngs are not tomorrow leaders,
When shall we become tomorrow leaders when our grandfathers still intend to rule tomorrow as leaders?
With our arms we're burying sons,starvation make
the nations wither

Where's our leader? No where to be found
The people of the world treat the world of the people as if poverty is meant to roam around,
We're subjected to segregation and we were told we are
one, I don't see the rounded figure, where's the bond?

Where's the hope?
The youth is our hope,
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The youth have no home, they had to fly overseas because they couldn't cope
Surviving isn't funny but one must get the jokes
The youth start selling dopes,
They had to scam the Fanta inother to get the cokes
Leaders ain't no saviour so, the youth had to sell souls

Where's our leader?
Leader who move with good ones will be a good one,
If this good Apple roll with bad McIntoshs, this may make him cease to be a good one
A heartless and lousy friend of your leader will also make
him a lose one,
Leaders make leaders, not just good but great leaders,
Leaders who don't learn can't be exemplary and a good example is a great teacher, Pushed the ladder, they climbed off the wall, immiediately they land at the peak of power
Corruption is the staff anytime they're on the seat of power

Where's our leader?
I see no sense in them, I see no heart of love,
I'm no follower of failure,their sight's so short and ridiculous, their vision is rough
If they don't appreciate the people,they can't be successful,
Give us the toy of joy and our happiness will protect you,
Our eyes cry,our skin sweats,our vein bleed,
This is the weeping voice of the slums crying 'cause their pain's deep
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The people's voice no one cares to listen to, they turn a deaf mood
And when the tenure is over, they start preaching good,
With their sweet lips and sugarcoated words, flaws of flawlessness
I call them 'mouth-makers', dirty liars, gold diggers, advanced foolishness

They ain't no role model,
All they do is roll with models
No one is to be trusted,
They killed our lives, our hopes are busted
Ever long day with shortcomings, everyday is wasted
Won't it be better if the seat be vacant,no law, no breaker,
No truth! No faker
Tax we give ain't nothing we've seen,nothin we get
back,
But remember, what goes around comes around your back
I don't respect them, they live life on our pain,
For our blood,sweat and tears, who is to blame?
Mama sacrifices her sons to defend her 'cause she is selfless
But this people ain't giving back to mama, they're defenseless,

Fudges the rules,cheats and appalling behaviours they indulge,
The money to alleviate the poor, on whores, they would splurge,
They don't know fairness and equality aint same,
We're fed up of this stupid quo,
We were more like good music notes,
We had no war of religion,we were harmonious undivided heart,
But their selfishness disintegrated our united tribes,
Our children's future taken for granted, acting on random thoughts,
No good prediction,no prudence,they weren't guiding us,
Bunch of confusions, we see answers,they show ignorance,
Acting like the smartest,not knowing they're exposing their hidden foolishness,
Ones who aren't wiser than me, you won't lead me right,
Examples of wrong leaders, but I wish they could make it right,

Tell me, where's our leader?
When the people die of hunger in the land of money and food,
When people die naked in a land of cotton nd wool,
A land of springs and oceans where we die dehydrated,
Poor health leading to mortalities where we highly rated,
Being force against evil is good but being force for good is better beyond sayings and not be the evil
They're fighting our hell but they're actually the devil
Selfish principles that do not serve good justice,
We should be fighting, Insecurity and insurgency,
We should be fighting, dropping immorality,dishonesty without being frightened,
Serve with integrity and not with bribery

Where's our leader?
The one that will fight for us and be our legend
Only sons will buried a man but the whole world would bury a legend

This is the missile, this is the truthful,
Don't just be useful, be of good use when it comes to being truthful
Don't let anyone mute you or deceive you
You're your Missle, the only strike that can speak for you...

@sammyswt d'great