November 22, 2012
November 22, 2012


President leave this war torn stage
It’s high time to turn this blood stained page.
Your inept performance is at an end
It’s for another, the country to heal and mend.
Your realm is in turmoil, now on it knees.
Return the nation your pension and your fat fees.
Relinquish the reins of power, you have held for too long
Will be claimed by another, who’s hands are steady and strong.
You know children too, are bleeding crying and dying;
Listen to the anguish, can’t you see your country’s crumbling
Jus creep away quietly, from the chaos you caused
Your time is up, your tenure was flawed.