By: Darwon Nuhn
What should I do with the power given me,
A responsibility heavy as the deepest sea.
With a broken economy, a puzzle unsolved,
I ponder solutions, for the problems evolved.
What should I do with healthcare in despair,
A system broken, cries hanging in the air.
Elicit drugs claim our youth’s vibrant bloom,
A pressing darkness, a relentless gloom.
What should I do with roads in disarray,
Infrastructure shabby, dreams in decay.
In the face of a food security crisis,
I seek paths to nurture, not just compromises.
What should I do with lacking necessities,
Basic needs unmet, amidst life’s complexities.
With a majority unemployed, dreams deferred,
I strive for a nation where potential’s stirred.
What should I do with sycophants’ loyalty,
A delicate dance with shadows of royalty.
Corrupt officials weave a twisted tale,
In the quest for justice, shall I prevail?
What should I do with opposition’s might, yearning for failure, as their dubious desires burn .
In this tumultuous sea, should I rise above,
Break the chains, set free thoughts of love.
What should I do for a brighter tomorrow,
A leader’s journey filled with hope to borrow.
To navigate storms and chart a new way,
For a nation’s dawn that welcomes the day.
