REBEL

                by TAHIR HAMID

    Man this is the moment to foment, to rebel and  to cry 

    You gotta move to quell corruption and give truth a try

      No use lamenting or commenting, to cry or to mourn

    Sitting on your haunches delving in sorrow and torn

    We gotta wake up and shape up and fight for the truth

     Against this disruption, this corruption by the uncouth

     You keep on calling and falling, smarting in pain

     As the seeds of devil in governance drive you insane