All Die Be Die

All die be die

Die poor die rich

All die be die

In the mist of murkiness

Can the air be cleared without the truth

All die be die

With hope in despair and no one behind

The wheels, where lies the future for the youth?

All die be die

The promise of education saddled with debt

And no jobs to pay

All die be die

With many waiting in the wings and

Few will be chosen not because they are

The best or better qualify but because of

Their proximity to power

All die be die

When stewards of society indulge in bribe

Taking as if it is part of their remuneration

All die be die

When sycophants masquerade as advisors

And dance in attendance to politicians for the

Fear of not been able to buttered their bread

All die be die

When the only option for young girls is to use what they

Have to get what they are entitle to (bottom

Power) All die be die

When the centre cannot hold for a common goal

While some feel they are having a raw deal

And the constituent have to identify themselves

In a pocket of groupings

All die be die

When the elite in society feels the common man

Owes them their living

All die be die

When society is churning out religious leaders

Who are more dangerous than the devil himself

All die be die

But is it really true that all die be die?

In the mean time I am enjoying my hausa koko

With masa

Oppong-Yankey Bismark