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DUMB NATION

 Are we dumb? Or brainwashed?

How else do we keep making the same wrong choices?
Choices that don't help us,
Choices that don't improve our livelihoods,
What happened to merit?
What do they offer us during campaign that makes us sell our futures?
Are we contributing to a sustainable development for future generations?
What situation are you bringing your child in to?
Are you sure this is what you want for them?
We are failing ourselves as a country, do we even deserve to complain?

It takes a-lot of will, sacrifice and integrity to rise as a state
Greed has become a normal way of life
Are you asking yourself how you are contributing?
Before you cast a vote are you 100% sure it's on merit?
Before you receive or give a bribe, you are saying yes to a dead future?
Would you want your child to miss an opportunity because of something you helped breed?
How can you want progressiveness and growth if you are contributing to the problem?
Who told you that your tribe is more important than human life, integrity or morality?
Are you not tired of always making the wrong decisions?

Stop for a moment and deep everything.
Real CHANGE starts with you and me. Wake up people of my time!

Unanswered questions series by Ms. Carol

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