MONEY

The devastation of terrible revelation
As an occassion of the deception
A creation of our own emotion
That money can bring redemption
And salvation from eternal damnation

This is the nature of true deception
No matter how ideal the perception
For this confused digital generation
A consequence of lack of self reflection
In the quest of our true identification

There is only but one final destination
That nature has never offered objection
And neither can we offer obstruction
Say "fate and destiny affair" combination
Powerful fusion to an inevitable occassion

KENYA POLITICIANS

I know of a certain perculiar individuals
They come with elaborate manuals
Claiming to know how to protect our financials
Little do we know they're ficticious appraisals
These are Kenyan politicians

With convincing words they make empty promises
Promises on how they will make better houses
They make us believe they're the better choices
But after the vote become deaf to our voices
These are kenyan politicians

Bright Night

In the lonely night 

Way past midnight

I think of our plight

That's beyond sight

Things have become tight

There seem to be no light

Even when birds lack flight

Sure,we must keep the fight

We must stand for what's right

No one should take our birthright

For our freedom we're forthright

If we must, then we shall fight

We must emancipate us from freight

For the future is and must be bright

Never again should we live in hindsight

When we have been blessed with foresight

Let's Get Out

Keyboard activism and agitation
The biggest fallacy in our generation.
It's absurd we twit about corruption
And miraculously wait for a conviction

They call it a rant over social media
When they gag the mainstream media
With malicious allegation of a militia
That apparently congregate in stadia

We yearn for meaningful change.
But they find our new ideas strange
So they refuse to even engage
And opposers forcibly put in a cage

We must make consciuos decisions
To take action against all invasions
Let's ensure we have tree plantations
And save earth for future generations

SLAVERY IN A FREE WORLD

Whats worse than being a slave in a free world

 Having no control of the choices that you make

 Where you are just a statistics to those in power

 Your life being controlled by the people you trusted

 What's worse than being a slave in a free world

A world where you cannot criticize injustices 

Because you'll be against one of your own

Yet you're suffering and wallowing in poverty

What's worse than being a slave in a free world

A slave to your political views and choices

Where you've thrown conscience far away

Together with humanity and basic intellect 

What's worse than being a slave in a free world

Where they embezzles our taxes and we keep quiet

Because they tell us we share a common tribe

They publicly insult us: Kenyans forget easily!

What's worse than being a slave in a free world

Where political indifference become treasonable

And goons ride helicopters to build mud schools

Since its free education,we accept anything

What's worse than being a slave in a free world

Where laws and the constitution are abused

And guranteed freedoms become privildges

Yet we claim to be a progressive democracy

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.