Melody Of Elizabeth Tundi Tabuka Poem by alexander opicho
Melody Of Elizabeth Tundi Tabuka
Am so stressed,
and i don't know what stresses me
but am just stressed
am not happy and damn not happy
everything around me is meaningless
everything is bad plus myself
am stressed up
it is not money nor men
but am stressed up
let my dead grand father
talk to me
in the parlance of the living dead
from his sepulchre, to tell me
what is eating me up
i will respect and do it whatsoever
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