FLOCK WITH NO SHEPERD

tis about officials and embezzlement

(FLOCK WITH NO SHEPERD)
Their fur are white as snow
And it is near impossible
Distinguishing them from the others in the field
Even for the most logical.
They feed on the fading pasture without restraints.
A bit here, a bit there...
They go and then it's back here again.
Where is the sheperd?
Someone call me the sheperd!
The sheperd comes and looks me disdainfully in my face...
His stick locked in his palm as if he were a gent from an occidental state.
Why feed your flock so?
"Walahi masa! It's how they've fed for seven moons!"
He swears up and below the earth it has been so.
The people will know of this!
The sheep raise up their heads
But i see sheeps no longer!
They are wolves!,
And at question time,
They might eat us!


By: owusu F michael