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Waiting waitng...... For the all-mighty godot godot godot.....I ask myself Where are you? I have searched the tempestuous seas I have toiled the arid desert All to no avail I have defiled timidity into the treshold of darkness Searching searching..... Without the sight of you... The angst I am feeling knows no bound Who will restore this toothless lion To its old state Who will shatter the plagues of poverty,corruption,unemploym ent and these eels That denies us peace The young is no more getting younger The old is no more getting older Our end-less wait is drawing us closer To the long hand of the great striker Who converts at the sniff of a loop-hole Waiting...... Is a bane to my soul Who will deliver this fatherland From baby-land The oppressors without Have handed us over to the oppressors within Who have become our suppressors Who have turned out to be more brutal-ic in nature godot.. godot.... Where are you? Sometimes I doubt your existence But you are the chosen one sent to douse our exist-tense The blind leadeth those who have eyes Making those with sight question-in the validity of their optics Several pretend godots have come Promising the promises of the promise Of leading us to the promised land They conceal their aim Illusioning and indoctrinating our minds Into believing they have our interests at heart Our trust is stolen Just like the devil their main aim is brought to light We are all enslaved in the boss-om of corrupt-nation godot........ Where are you? Restore the pride and dignity of the blackest continent in the world They despised the colour of my skin Like the "esu-laa-lu" himself Who comes for nothing else But to kill,steal and annihilate us My broth-hel has enslaved me *Inn* a more calamitous way My anger is burn-ing up My body has turned into a worth-less one Because I have no educate- nation They feel I do not deserve the freed-sodom And enjoyment of life Godot........ Where are you? If you exist show yourself Deliver us from these supplanters Who know nothing about father-hood These idiotic baboons and destructively greedy agents have been leading us To think mug-gabe fought for zimba--bwes independence And still holding on to power is so disheartening He ought to be thinking of his last days Not oppress you till I die Its hightime we continued chasing this gad-dafis,mob- baraks,abi-idin sed ali out of power If it will take hero-ism Heroes we will be I thought I found the godot in my nation finally But you bring bad-luck than jonah You are so dumb like dumb asses behave like dummies You are weaker than the weakest weakling that was ever weak My brothers are being bombed by the bomber-men who are my supposed brothers They are so psycho-pathic in nature and character Fighting a stupid ideology.... They say "western education is a sin" Yet they are so dumb to know there weapon of destruction is westernized Bad-luck jonah you are no different From this haram-bees who are hell-bent On self-destruct-nation *A nothing* means of suicidal act Badluck jonah....awake from your sleep And go to your nineveh *Asuun* strike has been keeping stu-dent at home for months Like a death sentence Dent-in and becoming dent-tri- mental to lifes The criminals you have on the street Are they not enough? Quit savage-ing the future of this young guns Godot....... Come forth if you are alive Like lazarus And deliver us from this sick- ly* bond-age of *opp-rest- less-nation* Godot.......am still keeping faith in you Don't let me die before your arrival Come and breathe life into our exist-tense And destroy these forces of destruct-nation That is *threaten-in* this exist-tense of mine Gogot godot godot....... Come forth and rescue my nation If your existence is not an illusion.