By Tong Akok Anei Mawien
In the jungle of all sets of animals in their categories, the lion emerges as the king, not because of its unique creature, there are more animal beautiful than it is, but because of its braveness, its claws can break any animals that arise in opposition, the lion approaches any challenge with determination, tackling any opponents with equal force as the enemy and hence ever animal even the giant elephant believe lion is the king.
In our own world as human beings, a few elites who vested themselves or are given power becomes our lion, they try to crush any man that goes astray in their wish and interest, they try to starve any group as a method if they think their power is below resistance, they try to divide and influence each group over the other, they must make sure whatever that lower the power the shoulder is an approach with sharp claws, that is the law of Africans elites.
Even though the forest is ruled by a lion as the king, it’s still being inhabits by many animals who are not contented with the lion Kingdom, though lion strength is a high rate in defeat to other animals, still a bounce of hyenas alone can discipline the lion and rob it’s praying. Our elites are not exempt from this law, but the simple ink in my voting ballots and my choice is stronger than the barrel of the guns being held by an informed soldier.
As we are approaching the racing time, my vote is my claws, my vote is my fangs, it is powerful that it can break through the flash of my oppressor, it is powerful that it can dissolve the kingdom, it is powerful that it can restore the kingdom as well, that is the power of my votes, it is too late to cast a desire on my vote when it’s voting time, you should not make hay when it is raining, make hay while sunshine.
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