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Bandits were on the rampage
On the street of insecurity
In the city of green white green
Where ambition is unprofitable
When bandits were kidnapping
They kidnapped victim A
When bandits were kidnapping
They kidnapped victim B
When bandits were kidnapping
They kidnapped victim C
When bandits were kidnapping
They kidnapped victim D
When bandits were kidnapping
They kidnapped victim E
When bandits were kidnapping
They kidnapped victim F
When bandits were kidnapping
They kidnapped victim G
In the mystery cage of banditry
So gloomy, hopeless and dark
The victims A, B, C, D and F
Were crying, weeping, gnashing teeth
Only victim G was singing praises
Oh God, what a holy hell is this
Bandit leader and team gathered
Why singing you foolish victim?
Victim replied leader and team:
I'd rather be light than darkness
I'd rather be growth than distress
I'd rather be victim than bandit
I'd rather be tool to positive change
Than become an agent of damage
The bandits took a change of heart
They cried and quit banditry
And freed the victims A to G.
Poem from Samueldpoetry
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