Fear is my unspoken words
Emotions linger in my mind
like free flying birds
but still my life is sad!
Unspoken words remain Undefeated
Just as the sky remains seated
As my heart beats
Tears and Fear pour heavily
The only taste i have is that of mucus
Running from my nose
Why My people are more concerned with frequent blackouts!
A question to be ,does our lives matter?
Evil people have put a price on my body
Making me the most haunted persons of my era
A few people are there to fight with me
A question to be,
Are they rangers trying to control pouching?
But still my life is sad!
A question to be does our lives matter?
Copyright © Paul Kasolokera mkandawire | Year Posted 2019