Bussey Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Bussey



Bussey, bus, Sub, me, use, sue, yes!
With the great deceptions of life aeound us today;
Where, the truth is always covered with lies.

Lust!
Living with Satan's plans;
Without the laws! !
Spreading from nations to nations.

Act!
To deal with the menace;
Lust!
Of deaths and injuries;
Lust!
In fierce gunfights over concessions.

Lust!
Under siege;
Lust!
Bemoaned;
Lust!
To look on unconcerned.

Lust!
Decimating the Country;
Action!
With urgency;
Lust!
Bewailed;
With what is seen around us today.

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