They fly abroad for a toothache, while our parents die in local hospitals from flu — because Panadol and antibiotics are “out of stock.”

They get chemo in India with government money, while cancer patients back home share broken beds and pray the only KNH radiotherapy machine works this week.

They call their family doctor for a slight headache, while we organize harambees when a family member falls sick — just to buy gloves and medicine.

They’ve never stepped in a public hospital, but they’re in charge of the health budget.

They expect a country where 57% live in rentals to magically transition to homeowners, but never asked why people rent: Because we’re surviving, not saving.

They launched the Housing Levy in the name of development, but didn’t ask if Kenyans had food, jobs, or dignity. We’re being taxed for walls while we sleep on floors built on septic tanks 😔

You cannot claim to serve God while silencing His people with bullets. You cannot kneel at golden pulpits while blood stains the streets Is it holy to fast on Sundays and fire bullets and teargas on Mondays? It’s political blasphemy,sanitizing state violence with sacred symbols

Ksh 1.2 BILLION for a church in State House — in a country where unga is Ksh 230 and counting, fuel prices are skyrocketing, and taxes are crushing every small business. This isn’t a house of God. It’s a golden altar built on the graves of broken dreams.

Millions are jobless. Graduates are doing mjengo. Youth are drowning in depression, crime, and drugs. But the priority is to build a sanctuary for one man to pray in silence? Prayers don’t pay rent. Prayers don’t put food on the table. #KenyaIsBleeding

This government imposes 16% VAT on fuel, taxes bread, doubles fees, and crushes the middle class... Then claims it’s building a church to seek divine guidance? God is not mocked, He doesn't dwell in buildings built on oppression #RutoMustGoNow

Praise the Lord — with tithes paid in taxes, sermons funded by starvation, and altars guarded by riot police. Kenya's version of the gospel hits different. #ChurchOfOppression

Shoot first, pray later. That seems to be the new government policy. Ruto builds a church for God and sends armed officers for His people. Truly, what would Jesus do... except duck from teargas? #HolyHypocrisy

1.2 billion to build a monument to hypocrisy, while Kenyans queue for unga, for jobs, for justice — and walk away with empty hands. The audacity to wrap oppression in gospel robes is demonic. How do you worship a God of the poor while stealing from them? #StateHouse

Even if God came down Himself, He wouldn’t ask for a 1.2 billion cathedral. He’d ask why your people are dying in public hospitals with no oxygen. #StateHouse

Y’all forget too fast. Overrating Uhuru like he was a saint—when in reality he was just a rich kid sipping whiskey while Kenya sank in debt, joblessness & corruption. PR was loud, leadership was missing. He smiled for cameras as the country bled. Stop glorifying failure. #Uhuru

Uhuru inherited power on a silver spoon, rode on tribal loyalty and political privilege, then turned around and plunged Kenya into economic chaos. Over Ksh 10 trillion in public debt, and for what? Half-baked projects, ghost contractors, and endless scandals. Stop glorifying rot.

Let’s be clear, Uhuru wasn’t some misunderstood leader. He was a pampered elitist who watched Kenya burn with a whisky glass in one hand and a media crew in the other. If you're calling that “good leadership,” you're either lying—or benefitted from the rot. #Uhuru

And this time round, when you step out of that voting booth, don’t just walk out, come out with a damn screenshot! 😂😂 We want receipts. We’re counting votes ourselves. We’re hunting for betrayers. No more secret betrayals, no more blind loyalty. #WeAreAllKikuyus

Come 2027, you’ll only need 3 things: ✅ Your ID 🧠 A functional mind with a sharp memory 📱A smartphone—for the screenshot 😁 Remember the hunger. The joblessness. The bullets. The arrogance. Don’t vote with vibes—vote with vengeance. We’re counting ballots and betrayers.

The president has to hire women to clap for him. Imagine needing a budget for applause. Not support. Not impact. Just noise. Staged. Paid for. Rehearsed. A whole Head of State moving with contracted clappers—like a struggling artist on a PR tour. Embarrassing. #FreeKanMaiyo