No! - Poem by Ejalonibu Abraham
Then they are bunch of Mzee,
But now, they have piece into sleaze.
They believe we are
Distopped by curaco
That is narcotic us
You the baboon
Who feeds in boon
Who misuses his boon
And bomb the boon
They believe they can Build something no nothin'
Rude rain of pain
Not under the sun.
They are jocular,
But speak in oracular
They are living in humid
And they they left the small fry in arid.
Will shall fight with the breath
Because they are arch enemy to us
But show in angel in face.
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