After 4 years we go through it again

People coming out promising change

Posters and rallies at day

We are the voice of the people they say



A new government they claim

Food stuffs and bribes they gave

It is all the same

Never really any change

Bloodshed of youths at the toll gate

Martyrs of Christ at high rate

Hunger rises in the North

Leaving everyone with an empty purse

After 4 years it is all forgotten

But a new chance the people have gotten

Sneakily tribalism came at night

Religion fanaticism came with might



The brains of the people it stole away

All the pain of recent past faded away

A vicious government they chose and prayed

They will live another 4 years in pain again.