The thing before my own eyes are faceLESS masquerades
The country is going cashLESS.
Girls are going topLESS
My people are becoming hopeLESS
Corruption has beaten us helpLESS
Peace has been rendered homeLESS
Our youths are becoming useLESS
Our woes are endLESS
Hunger has driven us senseLESS
Problems are becoming countLESS
Poverty has made us breathLESS
Our leaders appear clueLESS.
My limbs have become motionLESS
The poor are getting defenceLESS
The criminals are becoming relentLESS
The weather is becoming merciLESS.
I sit and stare in awe at the ageLESS sun
Everything about life seems worthLESS
You hardly find anyone spotLESS
Everything I taste seems tasteLESS
This sad story is timeLESS
I wish the citizens will be fearLESS
I pray in the midst of these storms I will be fretLESS
The thing before my eyes are just faceLESS
masquerades
FACELESS masquerades. cashLESS topLESS. hopeLESS., homeLESS. useLESS. senseLESS. finally you come to your point to expose the Faelessness . i was just thinking how much time you would hve spent to write this poem with the rhythmic endings LESS very nice- full of views and ideas..... thank you dear poet for your great contribution revealing the naked truths. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Girls and women are going topless! ! Exposing their nakedness to the eyes of the public! Sadness. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.