TEARS DRIPS
Like fireballs rolling down the valley
Tears feels hot with much fierceness
My cheeks are spiced like hell
My eyes can’t stop raining down
You demise is a great loss to Kenya and Africa.
I wish you can wake up and see
How those who condemned you
Are holding big towels on their hands
To wipe out crocodile tears that never fallPraising how good you were.
You are a great icon and leader
Your hands are still alive though you’re dead
Champion of development and history maker
Spear that pierced corruption with no fear
We regret not to miss you on contrary.
Though we aren’t perfect as angels
But in the palm of your hands innocent souls
Are crying begging for mercy for you hunger
For power and ruthless heart you hadBecause of you they were gone before you.
Because of you in history of Kenya
Blood flowed like a downfallIt became like a watershed of blood
You metamophosed into a beast
How could we know you were a wolf in sheep’s clothing?
We are not judges but
As you’ll stand before your Master
Hope you’ll be answerable to the orphans,Widows, widowers, fatherless, motherlessSon less, daughter less, sibling lessRefugees and those who died in 2007.
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