Mob Justice Poem by Preston Mwiinga

You have lost your integrity taking away your own honor. The amnesia in you has become so strong that you have forgotten your national pride the national anthem which defines the nation as a land of work and joy and unity. You have chosen not to be a victor anymore.
What now defines you is the lazy person that who is no different from a vulture that waits for an animal to die for it to find food. It does not have time to work for itself but just by opportunity and chance.

Those days when I heard of M.O.B, what came unto my mind where the american rappers like the G-Unit. But that's not it now.
You have used MOB justice to loot even innocent people`s Shops.
Shame on you, you have chosen ignorance and abashed knowledge, You are a father yes, look at you you have carried with you your wives and children to steal even from innocent people`s shops without proper evidence.

But listen to me. What I have for you is a hard talk. `The undecided frog died with its legs wide open`
I do not not qualify you to be forensic where I could have described you as either white, grey or black hacker. You are not a netizen but a citizen of the land. I do not qualify you to be a white citizen because you not ethical, I neither qualify you to be black because I still believe you have manners, its only that they are bad. You are a grey citizen. The inner voice in you keeps popping in you that you can be a better person but you have chosen to ignore.

Change for the better, MOB is not the solution. You can be a better person.