The Debased Land Poem by Simbarashe Raymond Mudukuti

This country where ordinary people don't eat breakfast
Breakfast is only for the corrupt
You the early bird but no worms to catch
The corrupt canned all e worms
When they wake up that's when you get the worms
A country where you go to work for a whole month
Only to buy money from someone who doesn't even work
Who supplies him with the money?
Obviously the corrupt canner
And you go on to tell me that I'm lazy
(Some anger filler text missing)