DESPOTS

The writing is on the wall
The tyrants must and will fall
And sooner than next fall
For justice we must stand tall

We resist anything short of justice
When we've had such good practice
Never should we ignore the sacrifice
Dictatorships must be put to furnace

This freedom ain't a priviledge
Many patriots were put in a cage
For us to have this free stage
Where we can all freely engage

This is a message to the despots
We now have all the reports
Of your evil  destructive plots
But we the people call the shots

You must pay for your transgressions
You know crime has repercusions
The consequence of your decisions
There is no mercy for your violations

We gave you the benefit of doubt
But You thought we were daft
So arrogantly you continued your theft
But time is over now, you must be dealt

Graduation Day

Finally, the day has come

On this moment we beckon

And with gratitude reckon

Upon the unforgettable experiences

This, just but a beginning

As we continue grinding

Purposefully, and joyfully fulfilling

Knowledge thirst quenching.

As you look to the future

There is no measure

Of the exposure

You’ve gained at School

With all best wishes and prayers

I urge to never listen to naysayers

But be the best of players

In this game called life.

HONEST CONVERSATIONS

This is the time for honest conversations
We all must engage without reservations
And strife to end these constentations
Before we plunge into self destruction

The optune moment is now
When we're all in the know
That, this is the wrong flow
We can't afford to go so low

Human decency is God given
Our attrocities even forgiven
Yet we seem inhumanly driven
With our conciousness frozen

We call ourselves progressive
Yet our actions are retrogressive
Loaded with evil possessive
Depicting outright oppressive

Woe unto ye who are silent
When transgressions so salient
And think you're more important
Bewarned, you're just ignorrant

They said we have short memories
And we foolishly believed their stories
Today we have no remedies
As we fear be portrayed as allies

They've turned intellectuals to zombies
Who just regurgitate tribal bigotries
To promote and maintain societal follies
Rather than transform to modern societies

Wake up! Ye of sound heart and mind
Speak up for the sake of humanity
Speak up for the future generations
Speak up for yourselves

THE STRUGGLE WITHIN

Let me just write

When the sun is bright

I now know my right

And for it I must fight

My pen and paper, my weapon

On the gun, I can nolonger hold on

The war is no longer physical

But rather mental and psychological

We need not a guerilla warfare

But vigorously agitate for welfare

It's no longer a one side affair

But a call for all to be true and fair

Each must have a piece of the pie

Even those without the die

It's unacceptable for one to die

Just for asking for a better way to lie

Let's shun our skewed mentality

And together return to humanity

We can have peace, love and unity

And steer our nation to prosperity

WHICH WAY FORWARD

I don't wanna call you shallow
B'coz I believe you can follow
Things might seem a bit narrow
But trust me they ain't hollow

Take note my learned friend
Lest your word might offend
Our efforts, from where you fend
You must pay for all you spend

You insult our intelligence
But I promise you vengeance
For ignoring our grievance
Without mercy we shall cleanse
To correct your moral decadence

I take a solemn vow to desist
From your lame calls to coexist
When you treat  me like I don't exist
My last option is to resist

I resist political intolerance
I resist poor governance
I resist ignorance
I resist arrogance

We must get a solution
Even if it's a revolution
We can't live in delusion
And pretend it's better option

It's time for honest conversations
Where we bare our true intentions
To finding lasting,working solutions
That protect present and future generations

CRY OF THE INNOCENT

The cry of the innocent

Will not forgive you,Ignorant!

You even swindled the grant

That was meant for the vagrant

You're filthy and arrogant

Time for retribution is coming

There will be no forgiving

You must pay for your looting

Even if it means shooting

Things must start changing

We are and will no longer be naive

Thanks to this revolution wave

It's democracy that we must save

From this tyrannical swerve

For the sovereign power we have

We hold the key to do better

Our voices must now matter

Before these politicians scatter

And throw all of us to the gutter

As they seek tribal clutter

They've toyed with our emotions

Only to fullfil their evil motions

Totally disregarding our aspirations

We must  curtail their skewed intentions

For the sake of future generations

We're all humans first

Tribalism must come last

Lest we destroy our trust

In God who loved us first

I SHED A TEAR

Pure.

I shed a tear, when I think of you dear

Not out of fear or despair

But of your love, so pure

I call, just for you voice to hear

Like a sweet melody, it is, for sure

My various and sundry emotion you reassure

What else can be this pure...?!

If not LOVE.