A Ghanaian prayer of lamentation: John Mahama is my president and I am in want. He maketh me to lie in deep darkness. He leads me beside GYEEDA land. He restoreth my doubt. He leads me in the path of propaganda, for his names sake Yea though I live in Accra, the capital city of Ghana, I have no water - for I am not thy co-equal. Thy dwarfs and thy other staff they confuse me. Thou freezeth salary increment before me, in the presence of utility hikes, Thou anointeth the economy with high taxes, Yet the cedi keeps falling. Surely, poverty and hardship might follow us, all the days of our life. And we may dwell in the rented houses forever. But God forbid. Amen
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 08:55:23 +0000