Dressed in haggard Black khaki
Stretching their hands like neck of a turkey
All they want is just a piece of penny
Prove stubborn, they seize your car key
Your nose gets the stinking sweat
Pay your price and ignore the stink
This is a tollgate
But they issue no receipt
Can you fight for your right
When you don’t have the might
Right or wrong, it is a tax you have to pay
Only those who obey will have their way
Written by: Emmanuel Nathan Oguche
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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