People are dying of hunger
And Instead of helping
You are busy diverting funds for your own use
And then claim there’s no money
Mr. Big Man your time will come
And you’ll pay for your deeds

You make a living by stealing
And instead of being content with your loot
You terrorize, rape and kill your victims too
You seem to enjoy it
Mr. Thief, your time will come
And you’ll pay for your deeds

Parents trust you and they Leave
Their Children under your care
And instead of teaching them
You sexually abuse them
Mr. Teacher, your time will come
And you’ll pay for your deeds

You run a children’s home
You give shelter to orphaned kids
But you sell them to foreigners
Under the guise of adoption
God knows what happens to them
Mr. Man, your time will come
And you’ll pay for your deeds

© wamathai warugongo