Time for regime change, Now or Never

Now is the moment for change. We cannot rest, we cannot turn back, not until our demand is answered. For too long, this nation has been passed from hand to hand like a coin between aristocrats, oligarchs, and businessmen—each one pretending to lead, yet all of them feeding from the same table of corruption.

Isn’t it ironic? We march against corruption, yet corruption is the very air they breathe. They cannot live without it—it fuels their power, their supporters, their loyal underlings. Look around you: is it any wonder that no great project stands the test of time? Roads crumble a year after they are built. Bridges bend and collapse. Walls crack before the paint is dry.

We have cursed the builders, blamed the supervisors—but no. The rot does not begin with them. The game is rigged from the very top. Do you think the Prime Minister, the cabinet, the ministers—do you think they are blind? No! They see it. They know it. It is not negligence—it is design. They are not ignoring corruption. They are corruption.

But hear me: do not let fury turn to violence. Be watchful, for there will be those who slip among us to twist our cause. Stand firm. Do not yield. Ten may fall, but a hundred will rise in their place. And we will not, we must not, step aside until our demands are met.