And they shouted, thieves, thieves, thieves!!! For we were being robbed.
And they shouted the second time, liars, liars, liars!! For we were being told untruths.
And they went the third time, oppressors, oppressors, oppressors!! For we were being oppressed.
And they further shouted, confused, confused, and confused!!! For we were being led without a fore begotten plan.
And they even shouted all the louder, crucify them, crucify them, crucify them!! For they, by their deeds deserved nothing but torture on the cross and condemnation.
And yes, we fell for all the supposed vigilance, care, love and exposes and even thanked them.
We gave them our all, for solace and saviours we found.
Unbeknownst to us, their true character was shrouded in secrecy.
They loved not us but only appeared salvific and trustworthy just so we could turn the tide in their favour for their own prosperity.
They shouted because, it was not they who were in charge, who lied, who robbed, who oppressed.
The love they showed was deceptive, at best a large scheme or ploy to woo us to their side.
We thought we were one in thought. We thought it was sympathy they offered.
It turned out we rather were sympathetic to their state because we supported them sincerely and wholeheartedly. But they in the cruelest of ironies, showed no mercy.
They showed traits of the Orwellian nonsense we all bemoaned and cursed. The preachers themselves practiced not, “the proper” they preached.
They even worsened our tattered plight.
They widened the communication, social, political, economic and environmental hiatus; a system we all loathed.
It thus appear, they wept with us because someone else was playing the role of the devil.
This is what mine eyes have seen, it’s only appropriate if it is us even if it’s apparently wrong.
In a play or movie, whether it is MAJID who gets the nod to play the role or DJUMELO, the script never changes. What is different however, is their physical appearance. Nonetheless, MAJID will be chosen any day over DJUMELO and the vice versa by some people. Both have their supporters. No matter how absurd reasons may be, everyone has his choice.
In this our pathetic political panorama, I therefore posit that, “Politicians are like the 1 cedi coin, always made of the same material but like the moon, possess different faces”. No matter which side of the coin you appreciate love or support, the value changes not.
Fact; a Politician is always a Politician and will always do Politics. His every other move is underpinned by politics. He acts as and when it is convenient or politically beneficial.
One cedi worth of goods, is what you will always get: same value every time.
Bonjour Mes Chers Amis….