My Friend

MY FRIEND I know I should love her style Even if in mud she can't flee I see her from a mile And she seems ready to welcome me On her breasts we leap Both the sinners and the saints free And in her chest I will always sleep We collide with killers Of the future pillars We live without orders Criminals negotiate with leaders And just like that Justice is never brought to the owners She listens to the loud voices when they arise Screaming and shouting That things are on the rise But the income is static I see the tears in her eyes While she tries to fix the situation as she cries For our sake But we defy her the chance take Because we live in the dark Where people do what they fake Anytime they want to attack Men are out with dawn And back with dusk But nothing seems to be drawn They depart with nothing And return with nothing Yet their 'Mrs.' expect something Mbabazi Stellah