Inhumanity to human looms
Crimes don't strike but booms
Mothers slapped and rapped
In a bid to show ill power
Less privileged we are
Seeing means is myth
Tearing maters brutalised
Stripped, unclothed and loosed
Be a father not beater
Because our lives hope on your bread
Breath tide to your existence
With queued wants.
Lets seek the maze
To cub inhumanity of humans
Crawling away reputation
Away senses to dogs
Poet: ThankGod Uket
Satirical depiction of society
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