HYPOCRISY SO REAL

A beat that had a rhyme 

A song that had a beat 

A national song sung 

Why male do, music of hypocrisy 

Why female do, abuse of loyalty 

Royal in the palace with wrong maids 

Mails of words sailing rights 

Swinging a writer on-board 

The globe will face it rough 

Swinging a writer! Efforts of history 

The world will regret, why? Give a pen 

Swimming in voice opportunities 

Change for reform changing in reforms

The beat continues, pride of less 

Base with empty beauties, only dialogues 

An African ink, will at a time penetrate 

Driving stories full of pretence 

Won't a writer once sing truth 

(Ssekyanzi A Destiny )