For the want of miracles
My people have become gullible
Muscled and brainwashed by fake oracles
Masters of psychology and "wash wash" miracles
Robbing them of their wealth and bangles
How long shall we be susceptible
To the charades of these scientists
Who masquerade as holier than Jesus
Poverty stricken scam artists
Who pose as Deputy Jesus
HE has ears, HE can hear
HE has hands, HE can save
Heaven and earth is HIS
the earth and the fullness therein
Why ask a creation, when you can ask the Creator?
Your mother is a witch
Your inlaws flies in the night
Until you kill them, no peace
I pity your condition
Be careful who counsels you
Lest they cancek you out of life
Give me, give me is how babies pray
What must I do, the lines of Kings
Until you settle with the word
You will never cross to the other side
Stop rubbishing your education
So many herberlist are now prophets
All they require is to say the words
You automatically becomes their "Maga"
The Spirit of Jah is in all men
My Pastor said, my Daddy said
That is how many marriages got destroyed
Blood transfusion is a curse
By it so many stars were murdered
By brainwashed and murderous parents
Sit with the word like Paul
Fast and pray like a true discipline
Seek Him in truth and in spirit
Then praise Him like David
Let me see that challenge that will stand
He is an open handed God
He allows His children make choices
If you return to Him genuinely
The world will soongather to celebrate you
Enough of Religious Scams, "Mbok"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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