SNAKES AMIDST THE GRASS

Once upon a time, in a land where the hope of the people rested upon a noble project, there came a group of individuals, likened to snakes, who sought re-entry into the fold after a failed attempt to sabotage the people’s vision. These snakes, as they were, had once strayed from the path of righteousness, lured by the silver coins from the enemies of progress, the oppressive powers that be.

However, as fate would have it, their sinister plots fell flat against the resilient, transparent, and accountable opposition that tirelessly worked for the welfare of the people, guided by the revered laws of the land. Now, with tails between their legs, the snakes approached, seeking acceptance back into the project they once betrayed. But alas! Their intentions were far from noble; their hearts still dark with selfish desires.

Now, let’s pause for a moment. Why this sudden change of heart? Was it a genuine realization of their past misdeeds? No, far from it! They saw the ship they abandoned still sailing strong against the storm, while they were left stranded in a sinking vessel of deceit and corruption. Their re-entry was not for the love of the people or the project, but a desperate attempt to escape the sinking ship of the oppressive power, notorious for violating the sacred laws and rights of the people, and offering nothing but despair and poverty.

But what if the snakes are let back in? Will they not be tempted again by silver coins to betray? Their return could demoralise the faithful, who stood firm against temptations, valiantly holding the fort. The likes of Moreblessing Ali and many others who resisted the allure of deceit would feel the sting of betrayal once again.

The morale of this tale is clear: Beware of snakes amidst the grass, for once a snake, always a snake. The fight for justice, transparency, and the well-being of the people should remain untainted by the venom of deceit and betrayal, no matter how remorseful the snakes appear to be.