no ocean that separates your land from mine
no mountains mark our borders
the same wind blows to my side
the same shadow casts on your side
time after time
we repeat the same old…
though we speak in many tongues
Any guesses as to what I am speaking about here?
It is in fact corruption, how we all talk about it over and over, express our shock scandal after scandal. Corruption is now blown beyond control in Kenya. And none left untouched – whatever class you belong to, tribe, race or religion.
and then they had no one left to steal from
so they stole from each other