Demo Revulsive Climate Poem by Wegolonyo Erick

'Peace is sick in Africa'
Whenever elections come
Errors and terrors arise
So damn
My ears are down for revamp.
Yahweh!
Sometimes I think
And shrink
'Cos I guess You're resting.
No peace, yes, this Peace¤
Which is the Mustard
No, peace is nowhere in Africa
If there
Then broken into pieces
Wake up Great Creator,
You shouldn't shift your paradise
Down to this Wilderness
Where Eden has lived.
Politics and religion
Are among institutions Africa received
From the white people,
Unfortunately the black Africans
Poured understanding
How to adopt it.