He was clad with a huge un-proportional stick,
Unlike the one of my village elder
Amid thunderous applause and spouting sweats from his audience,
His nose pointed high in the assessment of our fresh air
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Now I understand the weapon
To make them love me,
It is not with the ethos of servant hood,
But by the flame of the tongue and noisy statements,
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I stand before thee today
ashamed and disoriented
I stand before thee today
pitiful of myself,
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My child listen
take a pen and a paper and sit next to me
for this is the best inheritance I can offer you
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Oh! Love of my life, you are the sky of hope
The river in our village knows this
And the birds whisper your names as I pass
I wonder how you fly so well, and carry my heart
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In All
It all comes down to the unseen yet the taunting bare meaningless of life.
Wherein we've defined our fullness by the standards crafted by a bunch of hurt and damaged individuals.
Those who and many who survive under a tyrannical cloud of hopelessness
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Oh Lord!
You know how passionate and in-depth sinner I am
You understand how I excite in sin and darkness
You know how they blow me from your love - and how I flow with it
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I am blind to your abhorring actions my wife
I thought fifty years ago
When we started, you should have been matured by now
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You were great and wise omuntu
The birds and the trees in my village sang your honor,
I also heard my mother and grandfather of my father loved you.
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I have two wives
and three concubines
The one in the village is the smartest
But the one in the city is beautiful and romantic
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