Gluttony

The haves and have nots tipping scale of money Deprived of the luxury bottom line we're hungry Imagine with the famine were starving its empty tummies In a country that's a third world look how the income is Misplaced was the anger, I got a new purpose Found a new culprit, the glutton man on pulpits Politicians, the Bank nigga it's a huge circus And we're tired of the comedy truth hurts their nervous Sick and were tired of being sick were tired Toe to toe with these foes fighting fire with fire Warm heart of Africa heroes never admired But we still push the buttons to the day of the triumph Ending is the same a battle we never win All is fair in love and war the chances remain slim Nails to the coffin another fall like autumn Another clown another fraud running for office The voice of the poet malnourished and weary eyed Struggle to inherit the earth, I've been deprived Immune to the pain the struggle to be alive Because my hope is not strategy, but faith in the maker Keeping sabbath holy the hope is to curse the traitors Glory is in hope for the karma to those who break us Action meets reaction in balance and zero favours Because we're trapped and addicted, fact is we are victims Locked in a path distracting us from victors Moving out of sight, out of mind and out of wisdom I don't hate the fact of having their self-agendas As long as it doesn't leave the rest in dilemma Blinded to the fact that we chose our own democracy And hoping that the system will be based on pure honesty Game is quite dirty, fraudulent, hypocrisy Its never going to change no stop to this poverty