Daughters of our land

This is a cruel world. Oh I have started beating around the bush. Unfortunately for me, I lost my cane. If not for that I would have whipped those so called elders. Who started making laws thinking they had solved some problems, but instead they were creating way for bigger problems. Silence is never the way to put an end to their problems. They made us think voicing it out will offend the gods. But here lies the question, Where are these gods? These leaders told the daughters of our land to enjoy the sweetness of their fruits only after 23. When it happens sooner than that, Then you hear the words abomination, cleanse, madness and death coming to play. Then the fear of madness and death runs through the head of the daughters of our land. They then bring fowls (white and brown) and money. Which later will end in the hands of the priests. Situations that are self telling. I wish my people can notice the suffering of the daughters of our land.