Poetic Trumpet

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Why Should It Be the Men of My Village?

Why should it be the men of my village

Who first begin sounding political noise?

Who first begin the struggle for power?

Who first display an early hunger for power? Who first destroy the seeds they themselves have sown?

Who first water the weeds of political division? Who first cast an ugly political shadow?

Who first tarnish the image of my village? Who first suppress their own brothers?

Who first display antagonistic attitudes?

Who first reveal their true political colors?

Who first stir up the dust of political conflict?

Who first wage political war among themselves?

Who first unleash the poison of political words?

My village is becoming sleepless.

My village is witnessing growing hostility.

My village is seeing rivals become enemies.

My village is plagued by political thugs.

My village is disturbed by endless political noise.

My village is witnessing political monsters.

My village is breeding political gangsters.

My village is losing its good name.

My village has too many political Judases.

My village has too many political chameleons. My village has too many political leeches.

Must it always be the men of my village?

Who choose division instead of unity?

Hatred instead of brotherhood?

And selfish ambition instead of the common good?

My village deserves peace.

My village deserves dignity.

My village deserves unity.

My village deserves a better future.

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