I don’t trust

They take from the former,

Their hate is deeper,

Their violence is worse,

Their promises have no base.

I don’t trust the clenched fist

It has destroyed since its first

It remains up for crushing

Any action opposing

Neither do I trust the open palm

It looks fake and represents no calm

It’s too weak though

It can’t prepare national dough

I don’t trust the men in parliament

They are all products of hate and protest

After all, in their high wheels they careless

Of the voter who was once sleepless

I don’t trust the police

They don’t protect, they force

I don’t trust the private eyes of his Excellency

They kill and mistake my decency

Leaders of this day don’t trust

All citizens they distrust

I don’t trust them either

For they trust not each other

You can die for your creativity

You can be arrested for any activity

Your thoughts may get you arrested

Your voice can get you castrated

I don’t trust any political party