Their symbol portrays equality,
But are fully out for iniquity.

How they appear with essence,
Only to deceive the helpless,

They even think so cheap,
In their quest to become thieves.

May seem as good as learned
But in all are rouges and crooked

How they speak in diversity,
So as to delay and change the reality

They will always stink of lies
Even as they seat over the crimes

How they dine with pride in their folly
Feeling they're seen as holy

Their words are dark and wordly
always Proven to be bought with money

How they watch afar in glasses,
just to Limit their sight to justice

Very deliberate in all their acts,
As they perform to kill the facts.

An effort for their wasted knowledge,
With the disgust of all their judgement.

A plot to keep the truth as hostage,
While we pay with tears and torment.

the wrath will fall on their children
as they chose the deceiver of the brethren.
*The black wiggers*


© leo chinedu Mandah