My Script Poem by Ntsikelelo Justice Dayile

It's mind encrypted prescript and
Enclosed by emotions.
It is an alliteration and sequence of events bound by love and hate.

A short, long lived phase of murder and hunger
Maize and Salt to consume and thank god for the Meal
Paid Rates underrated due to techno sophistications.
Stats in Burocracy
Shame in Society
Imbalanced and Iltreated due to Capital instability.

To you I Decrypt my Life
Disclosing decades of demention and shame.

This is my LIFE, JOTTED.
In wish things were sorted
Haunted by visions of those actions
Which most are done not I did.

In toilet its where I toilet
Environmentally am an old meat
Hyenas and scavengers do as they please.

Defriending, defying, dividing
All those with none care of my well being

I appease to find peace
Whilst scattered are my pieces
My silence argues, the urge of releasing,
the thought of giving up,
To think who must carry the burden?
I pick up and drag, rags, bags and burden.
One day will find Rubbish bin.