Tuesday, May 6, 2014

THE BLEED WITHIN BY Absolom Mburu

the gulp of fatal death creeping in
the riper of just and just left us to suffer
the skin of despair,revenge and insult
to shape the truth in this sad times
little do they know what holds the world together
the truth that so far from reality
its a shame to look forth to such a life
is trying to have hope on such a sudden death
Is their a reason to all this madness
a cry of the innocent to shed blood for the weak
the able government that lets its people suffer from fear
what do we have to gain better yet losing
Is this the solid foundation promised to build
solidarity tarnished to fate
the cry of the spear that sleighs the giant
where is hope and the kingdom that was to come
should we live in this fear and condemnation
well we shouldn’t be despaired neither judged,
we make history look like a novelty in this pain we go through
hear our cry,listen to what we have to say
we shouldn’t really learn from our mistakes,
we should correct what mistakes we made from the past to secure our future
watch the pray to learn its steps

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