Nobert Mathumo

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I am hatred not a patriot
The end of love
Disgrace and disgust
A bullet through a flying dove
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I am the voice that speaks
In different tongues
Craft my word throw letters
Curl a new life with verses
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You are the darkness that stole my youth
Had me a fool, I wish now I had known the truth
I now carry from whence I came
You stole my pride and now you chain me as your bride
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When every shape breads shadows
And the cloud wrinkled by the last rays of light
I wait for the sun to nudge down by the hills
Then I take my pen to draw you
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Is the feeling of the blowing and the glowing in the sky.
My thoughts are elevated to better thinking
At last I am high
More like I could reach out and touch the tower of a lifetime flower
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It's been a while since she said a word
I wonder on my own
She and I met in a different land
We meet again on this journey
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A sense of consciousness
Is a reflection,
of Your face, on the mirror..
The Reality in absence of truth
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Word, lefoko
Letters joined
Coined to make point
Verses that can turn into curses
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I was born many moons before this day
Do not mistake this black skin for a fool’s coat
And find reason to gossip in dark corners
Wondering, ’ Who I am'
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Yesterday I painted my dream with the colors of the earth
like many I was afraid of the unknown’ land of dreamers’
The walls of doubt surrounded my thoughts
But to kill the shadow-(dark) is to shine light on it
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Describe to me beauty from the eyes of a blind man
Where color is deflected to nothingness
Let me be a child again and love without expectation
Wake me from this sleep as I walk
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The deepest scars
Never live a mark clear
Like sins of the dark
where physical norms collapse,
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I Am Hatred Not A Patriot

I am hatred not a patriot
The end of love
Disgrace and disgust
A bullet through a flying dove
The mould of the one you burry
i am the burden you then carry


I use you fool as my tool
Burn kings and queens
Bats and rats
Do not disrespect me
I have murdered Saddam and many
Just a push
On Bush
I was done
it was fun
I am hatred not a patriot

See I can't be an ordinary man
I am that smile on a rich man's face
a king without a clan
The tears of a poor man' race
I am your friend too
Say not that is true,
You call me a traitor
I am not your Creator

Say you like me not,
Shame on you
Is this not,
The same road we trod
You Fool, Let me tell you,
You are just a tool
Believe me not,

When Harare was built I was there
Ask me where!
I was that white inspector on a suit
Who got all the loot?
That black man with grime on the roof
Who got the boot?


I rub shoulders with Presidents and Prime ministers
Oh! I am a king myself
For I order what you do
i am your mistress too,
For no one knows me but you,
Say not that is true!

If the eye sees not it's self but its reflection
Know then!
I am your perception
The kiss of death
A kiss to death
Took you from your birth womb
I shall take you to your death tomb

I am this poem that never ends
The Voice that never descends
And they is no man I fear
That's why I am always near

Where the order of the day,
Is through the barrel of a gun
And when people see but have nothing to say
i take many lives for fun,
An eye for an eye shall turn the world blind
Google I and you will find
i will catch-up even when you try to run
So cast me like dust
And bury me with the past
I am hatred not a patriot.

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