AZIMIO PROTESTS: MISPLACED RAGE
In a country plagued by greed and strife,
Where resources are misdirected in this life,
Azimio protests, his voice so loud,
But his intentions, alas, are a shroud.
Economic sabotage, he claims to see,
But his words hide a different decree.
For the plunder he fears, he fails to grasp,
That his actions further widen the gap.
The Climate Change Crisis, a looming threat,
Demands unity, not this destructive mindset.
Yet Azimio marches, teargas in his sight,
Unaware of the damage, both day and night.
The air, polluted by teargas's vile embrace,
A toxin engulfing our shared breathing space.
A menace to systems, both human and Earth,
Diminishing hope, extinguishing worth.
Oh, Azimio, blinded by misplaced rage,
Your protest, a misguided rampage.
Instead of healing wounds, you worsen the plight,
And ignore the urgency of our planet's fight.
Let us strive for solutions that unite,
Harnessing our strengths, shining a collective light.
For it's together, hand in hand, we shall prevail,
Confronting challenges, beyond the divisive veil.
About Author: Kevin Makova
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