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…