Inzwi Rangu

THE HEART I LOVED AND LEFT
I HEREBY INFORM YOU THAT
I HOLD YOU DEAR
I LIVE WITH YOU.
AS I AM GONE,I HOLD YOU DEAR.
GREAT SHE..QUEEN BEE YOU WILL NEVER FAIL ME

I FAIL TO BE FILIAL BUT THE DEVOTION I HAVE
IT IS WELL NURTURED INSIDE OF ME BY YOU
OPEN THE EYES OF YOUR HEART
LOUD AND CLEAR IT IS
MY LOVE FOR YOU MOM
*J.C*

In the middle of the sea Do you walk or limp
In the midst of the streets Do you see who smile and brags about you
Do you have insight of those who backbite you
Do you have those who eavesdrop when they talk about you
How do you realise youre breathing
And some breathtaking moments do they happen to you

My poor soul...Pure golden and black
The pride that survive the poverty
The will that drives through motions of suffering
The pain of being a spectactor of my fellow dreamers
Seeing all of the dreams being demolished before being constructed

And I ask myself am i living
Do we walk or we Limp
Maybe revolution went in Vain
Was it a revolution of an Evolution
With which we gather upon for to revolt for

Arguements for Conclusion sake
For No Change Nonetheless

Wishing for it to begin where it ends but it ends where it begins
Just a merrygorindo
We go in circles in search of answers that apparently are in us
We taste the wrath of our own medicines till we choke
But it is all in us my African Pride