I stand in place of all the other youth who have had it up to their necks with the demons 'Bribery' and 'Corruption' which are plaguing our land to say: "Please Mr. President, do something !"
Because you see, we as youth are all stakeholders of this country.
That is our future you're messing with yo ! I know of a time when the mantle of running our great nation will be handed over to us.
And that time, Mr President, that time is coming soon.
Let's look at it like this. Ghana is like bread. The demons I talk of are like mice. Mice that are gobbling up the bread (not forgetting the Spread of Lies that is supplementary to their meal) leaving crumbs for us to sweep up when its our turn.
What we have with this country for the most part as youth is a hate-love affair.
We hate to but we love our country. There is inevitable inheritance looming in the corridors of the near future.
Yes Mr. President, just in case you forgot, it is us as youth that are going to inherit this Motherland. And at this rate, not only will we be sweeping crumbs but crying out for more bread to eat. God should forbid that.
So please Mr. President, do something. Call in the exterminators. Employ the exorcists. Do whatever it takes!
Because these rats/demons/ however we'd like to call them are leaving us as youth with just an iota of hope for a so-called 'Better Ghana'.
You say you're doing your best. That everything will work out.
Please Mr. President. Step up your game.
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