My wife has run away from home,
She says am stupid to cut on down shopping,
My children have been kicked out of school,
They have officially branded me as useless,
My boss has taken off with my pay,
The village beggar now rates himself above me,
My cows and goats on longer produce milk,
They care less for my rumbling stomach!
My leaders have a new dance,
Like bats in the day they sing cut cut cut!
What more have I got to lose to this recession?
My own name?