A MONSTER IN SIERRA LEONE KUSH

Kush is both a lover and a monster Capturing the hearts of our youth. Its eyes, as deep as the night and bright as stars Hold secrets of passion and unspoken truths. With a touch that sends shivers down the spine It suffocates the soul into delirium. Its voice, a haunting melody Whispers promises and fears alike—a lullaby of sweet agony. Draped in a velvet cloak of desire It prowls the landscapes of dreams Leaving traces of warmth and damage And claw marks of yearning on Sierra Leonean youth. This creature, born from the wild storms of the heart Is a keeper of boundless affection A distributor of heartache A beast of love that devours our youth.