Ramble
It was said
That our past determines our future
But it's still uncertain
As we blinded by the curtain of time which rises to show our present
The gift of life: Lesson In Fatal Evidence
But still virtuous in our so-called innocence
The evidence of our mind's absents
'Causing an Imbalance in this nuisance
We call justice but this is our first line of defence
Instead, we bring down the fence
And raise them walls and fall
'Cause we don't want to see outside
But we don't miss the 7 o'clock; 7:30; 8 0'clock News
What's the use?
We know someone is dead; Someone is robbed
Someone won; someone loose
But you have to choose
Did the government do their dues?
Who's next...? Me? ...You...? This is seen by the few
As the Aids drug's presence
Is as good as it's absence
Course and effect...
How can there be effect in a country if it has no course
There's the defect because it make no sense
You can't succeed to defy common sense
That is like change the Zim. Dollar to a Rand even it's worth 2 cents
Losing the value of descents
Which proves one of my impotent reasons
That the past stays the past
And it's going to always last
'Cause the future's relevance
Depends on you in its presence…
Copyright © Siza Sibiya | Year Posted 2013
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