As we celebrate
Independence year fifty-three
Let us take note
It is no longer a spree
Fifty-three years of nationhood
Years of continuous struggle
Years of success and promise
But also years of much trouble
More so in these latter years
As we confront our fears
A lot of fret and a lot of care
Blood and sweat and tears
A change of governance
In our fifty-second year
With prospects and promises
That better was near
The vulnerable of our country
Still the vulnerable
And hoping that this will change
If such is at all possible
Water woes and garbage
Mounting up every day
Commuting from place to place
Difficult in every way
The challenge of recession
And the intervention of BERT
An economy once promising
In the grip of IMF support
All systems still on slow
A serious interruption in the flow
Material and human resources
Always getting ready to go
Difficulty in doing business
Everything taking a long time
With the prospect of enterprise
Ever on decline
Sick schools and buildings
And our youth devoid of feeling
Less focus on the moral
Prayer and Bible reading
Minorities becoming majorities
In matters of little repute
Time and effort wasted
On fruitless and vain disputes
The suspicion of sabotage
And that for whatever reason
The marijuana discussion
And the silly gender season
The fleecing of our people
By business people most corrupt
The “dog eat dog” mentality
A most destructive construct
A blatant disregard for God
And most things pertaining to Him
A mounting mocking perception
On what the Bible calls sin
A metaphorical procuring
Of our own coffins and caskets
And with a bent on spiritual suicide
Many appear dead set
A plethora of ideas
From the intellectually acclaimed
And universities and colleges
Now centres for the insane
The lettered and the illiterate
Almost indistinguishable
I would never have believed
This could ever be possible
The brighter we become
The duller in commonsense
Sorry to those who wear this cap
If you deem this an offence
I prescribe the introspection
Which has already begun
And sincerely hope at the end of it
The foolish thinking will be done
Observe the open punctuation
Do so with an open mind
Let’s return to our moral underpinnings
I deem this an opportune time
A transparent trust in God
And our Judaea-Christian constitution
I make bold to declare today
Christ is still our salvation
The highlight of a thriving nation
Is a nation under God
And other claimants to such success
Are only imposters and frauds
Stewart Russell © November 2019
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