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LORD OF VIOLENCE

The Lord of Violence reigns,
Elderly politicians lead the way.
Tomorrow's demonstration looms,
Kenyan youths at their mercy stay.
Raila, Martha, and Kalonzo,
The trio known to incite.
Their words, a call to arms,
Fueling anger with all their might.
A watermelon, Kalonzo's moniker,
His words like a sweet facade.
But beneath the surface, a fire,
That burns with a violent clade.
The future is at stake,
As the politicians play their game.
The youth, their pawns in this war,
Their innocence, a crying shame.
Let reason and peace prevail,
And not the Lord of Violence.
For in the end, it's our nation,
That suffers the ultimate consequence.
*_@Otieno Elvis Gikoi_*
*_THE ELO’S🇰🇪_*
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