What Do You Do Poem by GeorgeherII Musiime

when it's you, only you left there
when all are gone, those that you owed respect and
all those that meant a lot to you
Have so early and prematurely met their demise!
what do you do, tell me what...?

when you know many brothers is at stake
and the pursuit has got it as an alternative end
For ever weary 'cause of the phenomenon but
so powerless to say no and when the only option is to follow train
Tell me what do you do?

I know my demise might be eminent
for all is painted red for me
thought an abrupt halt is next thing up,
one thing gives me the strength; for the life i lead,
am never go fade away
Am never gon fall into oblivion even after my demise

(George HeroII)