My heart
My heart, my friend, my guide
My heart wishes big then I pursue
My heart is scattered
Across the world wherever I live
The god shaped my heart into
An ox-shield, to foil every foe
My mouth is mute
My heart is talkative
Is a walking stick
That leads me into prosperity
My heart is within darkness
Of my doubts
It helps me not to react but to act
My heart is my Sheppard
Watching
Every move I made
My heart is untamed, my choice, my power
The reflection of my feelings
Unfair
Life is never good to anybody
Is unfair
Destiny intervene with Pressing engagement
For one to be happy one have to be sad
The rich get richer
The poor get Poorer
Ever since we often say
Ho tla loka
But gulf stream flows forever in one Direction.
Life is unfair
Where to go is what to do
We live in tender age of ups and Downs
Having problems for every solution.
Life is a joke just begun.
Chaos is walking all over the world.
People are being used
Things are being loved
Politically, majority votes
And minority rules
The world is grossly imbalanced
Political, economical, spiritual
My reality’s dream meant to distract me
Sickness reigns
War torn countries are all pawns.
Ignorance is not bliss
Life is unfair
Without you
Without you, my life is all stammer
Haunted down by non-existence tomorrow
Without you
I feel Guilty of sins that I haven’t Comment
Without you, I lingered over the choice
But in The darkness of my doubts
You lifted the lamp of love
And I saw the road that I should take
Without you my lover,
Without you my friend
I am like child with No toys.
Is like I have reached the Doorstep of hell
I condemn myself to live on my tomorrows.
You are a lime of the forest
Honey among the rocks
A hip to be enclosed by one hand
Neither you nor I can plead excuses
The rosy of your affection
Extends beyond my projection
Sleep not on the sleeping wall
Come sleep on my chest
Why do you prefer the wall to my Human Chest?
I am near and fonder.
Choice
In the mist of my battle
In the darkness of my doubts
Eyes persuaded to be blind
I lingered over the choice
Yes instead of no, no instead of yes
My choice today determines my tomorrow
Commandment has been invented
’’thou shall live through the power of choice”
When heart fought over feelings
Life itself is important Dilemma.
Within me, my inner person Speaks
You are who you are
Let the feet take you to the right path
Let the heart be your guide
Let the hands be merciful
Let the mind be convincing.
Eyes see right from wrong.
Choice is power, choice is right.
Abortion
A matter of life and death
Why abortion when there is adoption
Abortion is an the intrinsic element
Sort of human right
Abortion is the spilling of human blood
Spilling of an innocent unborn gift
Let us be fruitful and multiply abortion
Abortion ithatha ubomi bomtu
Killing within yourself
A culture in making
One of campaigning issues
Unborn life is trivialised, abortion
The reason for grave misgivings
Time
Time is invisible is untouchable
Time come from within
Greatest mistry in daily life
Time differs from time to time
Time is a force of nature
Reason for life and death
Time yourself precisely
Sense time passing by
For there is past, present and future
Your time is now live in the present
Time is mechanical, is object
As human kind believe time is intimidate
Time run through aspect of the body
Determines sleep and waking
Time is remarkable, is money
Know what to do when to do it.
Everything has time, everything has guarantee
Time can be slow time can be fast
Last time never found again. Time is a life
Me, myself and I
Let me forge simple words to illustrate
Me, myself and I
I teared the neck of lioness
Because I was fatherless
I rehearse dignity In front of the mirror,
That’s me
I am for peace I am for honour,
I am for respect and pride
I, the child from anthill
I scream nobody listens
My voice re-echoes from soul deep
I am plus minus memory Astonished to be alive
My mind conceives idea before me.
I extend myself vigorous ands versatile
From ordinary I make extraordinary
Street life
What life is like?
Never-ending battle
Hanger and danger are daily stalkers
Streets are alive with life
Life of starvation and faces of hunger
One sees dustbin sees cooking pot
Hope is torn apart
No freedom from fear
No freedom of choice.
Free to roam the streets
In the midst of squalor and poverty
Amenities persuaded me eyes
Glue is daily bread
Tongue darted in and out,
Stomach den of lions
Roaring day and night
Desperate Hand asking money
Begging is the system.
Please means survival,
The word for living
Living
Living is demanding
Living is seditious
Living has made holes in our pockets
We can’t live within our means
The higher the price of bread goes
The lower the price of wages it gets
Living is demanding
Living is money
We can’t afford mielies let alone meat
Situation has forced us to fast.
Exploitation has brought us nothing
Freedom is empty word
We are financial cripple
Living is demanding
Living is revolutionary
God gives us knowledge,
Wisdom to understand life
We have been held ransom
Let it be spotlight
That leads us to stolen tools
Living is demanding
Living is influential
Someone is in prison for reason
Not for high treason.
Mission was to make living.
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