Visions, Tears and Bloodshed

It gives me no pleasure to speak of blessings when my country men lie.. where they were struck by the enemy.. that enemy of mine.. who mocks my peoples progress and vision.. The enemy spied my vision and progress so he sent his minions to wreck havoc.. spread terror in the motherland.. Kenya i speak of tears for its a bitter cup.. The shield to our defense an aspect.. of judgement in a senseless war.. and a enemy who lacks in morals who strikes us where it hurts most Son of our land in the big western city said he would visit us and this inbred spoiler wasted no time.. spreading terror on the eve of Easter.. the tally 147 I pen to overcome the bitterness that makes me feel like going to the.. land of the gods and asking for retribution i pen for am bitter of heart for what happened They spread terror and fear.. capitalizing on hate they utter.. Jihad but they have no Imaan..faith they claim to be believers but they are driven driven by hate hate for progress.. i know Imaan.. I know faith i know religion and i know when an enemy of progress is spoiling.. attacking my motherland on the pretense pretense of faith and beliefs.. creeds to peace and love and unity from the green city in the sun.. the land of splendor and mysteries the land of shield, spear and the lion.. lewis nyaga a remembrant