The rhythmic beat of the blood pulsating in my veins says a story. A tale whose meaning trascends ordinary comprehension and the intellectual definition of normalcy. It is a spontaneous overflow of the innermost, emotions and the sophisticated constituents of my head's grey matter.
It is freedom to live, to breath, to love and to thrive. It is a profound burst of intangible energy. It ... more »
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''It takes a man to do a man's work but it takes a boy to become that man.''Terrance Mawanga at age 15
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Come Now, Child
On the wings like those of an eagle she craved to soar,
With the undeterred courage of a wild boar,
But you fell oh my darling child in a quest to find prosperity,
Now you are enveloped by the repulsive odour of poverty
The cemetery now waits impatiently for your flesh,
For your blood ceased long ago to be fresh,
When you were seduced by the rich man's essence,
And for a song, to these vultures you sold your innocence,
Thus they decimated mercilessly your feminine being,
Trampling over you body like some worthless thing,
Like two mutually ...