A deadly dream fulfilled to our expense

At the shock of the increment of something bought three days ago, the usual response is always 'aban weyi' literally meaning this government.

In an era where we thought all our suffering and hardship was based on 'dumsor', little did we know that the flourish promises of him was a deadly dream to fulfil his political dreams.

Indeed we did him bad, where we changed his name to dumsor instead of John Dramani Mahama. Although he solved his worst nightmare of dumsor, The deadly dreamer took credit of it and called himself the Addo showboy.

Nana Kalyppo as his signature, was one of his tricks to lure us into his deadly dream. If time could be reversed, 2016 election will retain John Dramani Mahama. Don't you think, to know the difference between two people, you need to give to them the equal opportunity? That answers who is incompetent, the key lyrics word of the white elephant who does their works- Bawuliar.

Had we known this was his deadly dream of Presidency, a different sperm should have fertilised a different egg. Nana AKuffo Addo has made the lives of the Ghanaian miserable and unaccountable especially to their finances. 

Together with his cousin, Ken Ofori-Attah the finance minister are never content and satisfied with the pedigree at which they have stolen from the people of Ghana and continue to steal even from pensioners. 

A borrowed poem from Stella Nyanzi should straighten Nana Afuffo Addo;

Yoweri (Nana Addo), they say it was your birthday yesterday.

How bitterly sad a day!

I wish the smelly and itchy cream-colored candida festering in Esiteri’s (your mother's) cunt had suffocated you to death during birth.

Suffocated you just like you are suffocating us with oppression, suppression, and repression!

Yoweri (Nana Addo), they say it was your birthday yesterday.

How painfully ugly a day!

I wish the lice-filled bush of dirty pubic hair overgrown all over Esiteri’s (your mother's) unwashed chuchu had strangled you at birth.

Strangled you just like the long tentacles of corruption you sowed and watered into our bleeding economy.

Yoweri (Nana Addo), they say it was your birthday yesterday.

How nauseatingly disgusting a day!

I wish the acidic pus flooding Esiteri’s (your mother's) cursed vaginal canal had burnt up your unborn fetus.

Burnt you up as badly as you have corroded all morality and professionalism out of our public institutions in Uganda (Ghana).

Yoweri (Nana Addo), they say it was your birthday yesterday.

How horrifically cancerous a day!

I wish the infectious dirty-brown discharge flooding Esiteri’s (your mother's) loose pussy had drowned you to death.

Drowned you as vilely as you have sunk and murdered the dreams and aspirations of millions of youths who languish in the deep sea of massive unemployment and under-employment in Uganda.

Yoweri (Nana Addo), they say it was your birthday yesterday.

How traumatically wasted a day!

I wish the poisoned uterus sitting just above Esiteri’s (your mother's) dry clitoris had prematurely miscarried a thing to be cast upon a manure pit.

Prematurely miscarried just like you prematurely aborted any semblance of democracy, good governance, and rule of law.

Yoweri (Nana Addo), they say it was your birthday yesterday!

How morbidly grave a day!

I wish that Esiteri’s (your mother's) cursed genitals had pushed out a monstrously greenish-bluish still-birth.

You should have died at birth, you heartless thief...........

You should have died in birth, Yoweri Kaguta Museveni (Nana Addo Danquah Akuffo Addo).