In Ghana's heart, a cancer spreads, Galamsey's evil, corrupting its blood veins, Water bodies choked, with toxic might, Leaving death and despair, in endless night.
A cartel operates, with ruthless sway, Like Colombian Drug kings, in a deadly way, Bribing officials, with blood-stained gold money Destroying futures, young and old.
Rivers once pure, now flow with pain, Heavy metals poisoning, in shameless vanity.
Forest reserves ravaged, wildlife fled, Communities suffer, in a toxic bed.