I too, hate this country

Being a citizen of this country Is a disappointment fast descending upon me gloomily Education was the key to power and now respectively to the citizen education is just a rose flower things are bound to change for every citizen for better or for worse but they would never be the same I cried frustrated this time not a howl but a cry of pure sorrow I thought of leaving my land of birth My mother's land But I have nowhere to run to or turn in narrow Nobody to save me I have a hole of regret in my heart For being a citizen of this country