I WOULD RATHER
BE…
I
would rather be unborn
Left
out of this world unclean
Than
be a party to tyranny of mean
That
is hell bent on destruction
Raging
with vengeance galore.
I
would rather be unknown
Rising
from grass to grace
With
the sure steps of a toddler
Than
be great now and fall later
When
life is at its sweetest zenith.
I
would rather be wealthy
With
happiness and contentment
Than
be materially stinking rich
With
money devoid of happiness
Condescending
anybody around
Without
regard to civility and humanity.
I
would rather be the happy poor peasant
Toiling
everyday in scorching sun embrace
Trying
to add to the basket of my folks
Than
be that rich man flaunting in town
Ordering
people around with obese obsession
In
the name of building the nation.
I
would rather rise like the phoenix
From
the ashes of submission and torture
And
establish a just and united people
Than
be seen around as a marabou stock
Treated
without civility or pedigree
Waiting
for the vulnerable to devour.
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