Losing Interest Poem by VUSI CHRIS VENUS MALALA

A journey it has been, memories have been created
friends and enemies have been created
It's that time when one doesn't know either to stop or to keep going
It's not the end of the road, it just the beginning of a long one
We work for them, they treat us like dirt
They laugh when we hurt


Their utterances arouses curiosity
They are narrow-visioned.
I dropped my jaws at the sight of their wicked doings
I laid vicious in ambush.
watching them abusing their positioned powers and I thought to myself "Who are they"

At first I was furious but I learnt that isn't me being just curious
Someone is planning something, that's my elimination.
I am hunted and haunted by their operation.
Geared for survival, the prey will ambush the hunter.
It's the clash of the titans, giants

like said "When the elephants fight, the grass suffers"
time to shake the top
time to go to war, time to face horror
Time to grab the spear by it head
Grabbing a bull by it's horns
I vow to sacrifice the shrubs just to get to the snake
It's collateral damage.
Burning everything in my way to stand victorious alone

What I'm saying may be raw but it's war I'm declaring
I have been used its enough
I have the bruise to prove it

This time I'm going forward,
I have lost interest in what I'm doing but I will not go back.
It is time to take the detour and move forward
Its time I cleared everything, It's time to cough out and take off the burden on my shoulders
Time to fight

Their snakes couldn't poison me
their snares couldnt catch
their snaps couldn't capture my image. I am geared for war
I am a Soldier


NB: This note is nothing just thoughts of a bitter man. a man targeted my a group of people he works for. A man who is ambushed
A man who is courageous to take anyone to war at anytime. That man is