Tuesday, September 22, 2015

The upheaval

A soul in unrest
Go slows of functionality!
waging war on them killers
with a blood penchant
Them blood suckers
Them bugs sucking blood outta bodies
So u think this MAU MAU is no longer?
Them name called good people of Africa
Warlords for land and freedom
Movements start,
No! movements form- around a state
Like a state of oppression
Like a state of situation
Them people coalesce around an idea
Doesn't need a leader
only a rudder,
A leverage against extremism
Because we've not lost purpose yet
We know what we want
We no need teachers of the law
We need teachers of the lot
Fearful people are a disgrace
To the fountain of a movements courage
They infect them real people
with a doubt drug.
And for this time too,
far in the horizons,
Beckons of a new state linger,
Another way for the people
who're used to the same ways.
So you think Kimathi was a 'chicken'!
He fought them, even stevens
With no thing but home made gun
His foot soldiers with catapults
We need no barracks for training
Anybody can start this new state!
Our women,babes on their backs
can start this state.
The upheavel starts with a silence,
And then murmurs,
And then people can't keep their mouths shut,
Because they see these things too.

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