Barely a month and half ago you were shouting all over campus with folds of threats and hauls of insults directed to the Higher Education Loans Board. Then, someone would pity you because of how aggressive you were. But it doesn't always go unnoticed; under the beautiful rose, lies a serpent.
Your grievances were honored but what followed? You were again heard shouting, this time drunk of rum, whiskey and any other alcoholic substance that came your way. You slowly turned your body into a testing laboratory. Even the dreaded chang'aa brewer counts on you while making his brew. What went wrong? You complain of the corrupt society but you have corrupted your brains more.