I have always kept my distance from following hard after any politician or dancing in colours of any political party. I don't believe in wearing political badges and T-shirts adorned with ugly faces of politicians. 

I value my freedom very highly and believe in my inalienable right to choose the way I dim fit without being coerced by any status-quo. 

Many of you will be shocked to read and discover just how much the demagogue Robert Mugabe is worth today: and all his stolen wealth was ploughed on the backs of taxpayers.

Politics is a rotten business because of the temptation and relative ease and opportunity afforded to those closest to the state kitty: to steal with glee! 

I say this without flinching and mean what I say from the bottom of my heart. 

These thugs hiding behind people's movements always have nerves of steel to rob, plunder with impunity and almost guaranteed 99% success rate to go undetectable under the radar for as long as they can manage to cling to power. 

It is for these reasons I have never attended political rallies in my entire life and, do not plan to attend any in the near future. I don't care even if the candidate is a prophet who is endorsed by most Christians: I will not sing and dance for the sucker to get rich on my sweat. 

The late Zambian president, Frederick Chiluba was adored, supported and hailed by Christians all over the world; as a man chosen and anointed by God to lead Zambia to Canaan Land!

I didn't believe this misplaced rhetoric of forcing God's hand into politics and affairs of men; where the same God is practically shut out by proxy: through their anti-God constitutions where even short prayersare banned in their parliaments and public schools. 

Did President Chiluba, the man of God, deliver on his election promises of dethroning corruption in Zambia? No he didn't! Instead the sucker morphed into a political demagogue and zombie like Mugabe and Zuma: scandals after scandals became synonymous with his corrupted and compromised life as a Christian! Chiluba later would lose elections and died without much fanfare that saw him launched into politics as God's anointed. 

All the prophets who sang his praises and confirmed him as God's choice for Zambia, had all vanished into thin air. 

Through this Zambian example, I'd like to caution every Zimbabwean to stop celebrating and start thinking hard on what they want for the future of their country. 

I do not have to remind them, that 37 years ago, they danced and sang just in the same way when Robert Mugabe was inaugurated into the office of the president. What'll change today? 

If Mugabe is worth $1,7 billion through corrupted means, just how much do you think our brazen thief, Jacob Zuma is worth today after plundering SA for years? 

In my opinion, no pun intended: politics is one hell of a legalized thievery and dirty job in the world which is far worse than dealing in drugs: it impoverishes the whole citizenry.

And all the supporters who sing and dance in political rallies are down right idiots who never learned anything from freely available archived histories of political demagoguery!

I cannot imagine anything more foolish than this in my two cent opinion!

Here's to all democracies in the world: Viva, Not Yet Uhuru; for the next one thousand years! 

The more things change, the more they stay the same - English proverb