Fickle Tickle Trickle Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa

Are we then in our millions so fickle?
We allow them our ego they tickle
They live lavish
Leave us rubbish
Mossels fed through a pipette a trickle

Tickle fickle trickle

A chief told his "subjects" there is a day of rest
Every one must not work on that day his patience we must not test
An armyworm outbreak happened on that sacred day
People saw the chief with his pesticide sprayer and just said "Hey man! "

Tickle fickle trickle

Tyranny is bad
Really really sad
In this life of ours
Chained for hours
Knowing fully well
Leaders are from hell
Every rule they give
For them is to live
Infringes our freedom
Consolidates the kingdom
Knowledge and science
Leaves us in silence
Everyone fully aware
That leaders beware
Injustice is their cause
Come all let's reject those
Knowingly oppressing the masses
Leaving no option but to do marches
Ehey, dont be fickle tickled by a trickle!