Modern protégés

There, you haray youselves;
In the best regalia;
Esho youselves with glitters;
You claim to lead leading like my fathers;
Yes! You are indeed nursed of my fathers;
Can't you see?
You launder money abroad;
Your sewages are not of excrete but of loots;
You are surely a protégés:
Following the precepts laid at the foundations of the nation;
Your parties are more glamorous and your foods sumptuous;
You walk on golds, ride on diamonds and step down in red wines;
You are the fulfillment of the patriarch prophecies;
Wolves in sheep clothing.
The compatriots yielding to the clarion call;
Serving the fatherland as in building the nation;
'The path of education is the best;
Our chosen system best the rest':
Your sermons go on unabated;
But this path you've damned;
To sacrifice to your gods of diamonds and glamorous sumptuous parties;
The best damned system is for the people of the nation;
While your children choose the lesser system abroad;
Can't you see you're of my fathers indeed;
Who burnt themselves out to lay a foundation formidable;
Chose a selfless path to light our way a nation;
Whose accounts should be fat but thin at death;
My fathers were candle sticks;
Whose burnouts are to light our path;
Their gaits lie in the prospers of others;
My fathers were heroes-past;
Whose victories were of the nation;
My fathers, even at death still work for the nation;
Deep under the ground;
They create ways as ekolo;
For wealth to flow.
But you! Protégés indeed!
You re not like my fathers;
Can you not see who?
Who you actually look like?
Your fathers!
Not my fathers!
Protégés indeed.