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Thuglife

THUG LIFE
				cold heart and mind,
drugs are lunch and supper,
prostitutes are friend and wives,
smoking is the daily work,
wanna be Hitler is the dream, 
clotting blood is the appearance of the, body.

Never touched by a loving body since birth,
hunting and struggling is the game,
SOS is the code of life,
sinner inside and out, 
happiness is not a disease,
under world is the final residence,

Unknown in the society,
no friends needed for advises,
loneliness is the habit, 
police and jail are real friends,
revenge is the thirsty,

Happiness was a wish and desire,
sweet life was a dream and want, 
friends and relatives was a basic need,
entrepreneur was a future contract, 
but life changed into the thug one.

Copyright © Morris Murenzi | Year Posted 2017



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Pour Soul

POUR SOUL
				Shivering and naked,
Crying,crying and its in the night, 
Mamma and poppa happy for the new born, 
Earth and heaven celebrating for the new guest,
But the guest got the danger ahead.

You bastard,you ain't my blood,
Go die in another place and live my blood alone, 
Stupid and foolish son of a whore,
Die now or tomorrow i don't care,
Sit in that corner,
Never come near my family, 
You understand bastard?
Am not your mother,never will be,
Want the family heir,hope you won't get it.

Stop you snake and thief,
Live on streets,
Sleep in your own house, 
Not my compound and near my children,
Wandering around the rubbish is my wish for you,

I curse you till the end of your days, 
Wish heaven and hell don't take you,
You rascal and idiot, 
My blood not worth to your blood, 
Live another life but not hear in my presence.

Copyright © Morris Murenzi | Year Posted 2017

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Change

CHANGE
Need change not change you know, 
we Africans need to be united and live together in harmony,
whites and blacks all over the world can be equal,
what is it that is wrong with us?

Hatred,evil minded,jealous that's what we are having, 
bad people,drug dealers,robbers and gangs,murders that's 
what we are...our government systems are full of corruption
whats wrong people?
lets change,change to the better livings and leave out 
our misery and sufferings.

Bob Marley sang for us Africa United, 
Nelson Mandela fought for African rights, 
Martin Luther King did the same by fighting for a black man's rights,
lets leave out the hatred and doing wrongs then change.

The change am talking about is the change that, 
will make us sit on the same table either black,
whites,reds and the whole world in general,
together as one enjoying,working together, 
living in the peaceful world, 
this could be a better change and its the change am talking about.
so lets start now...

Copyright © Morris Murenzi | Year Posted 2018

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Homicide

HOMICIDE
					I shot him,
Blood allover the walls,
Night ain't real,
Scavengers poking his body,
Children screaming and panting, 
Am numb,speechless and arrogant.

Silence is the environment, 
Dark is the light, 
Dead body still and not moving,
Anybody here is the question, 
Scattered this and that, 
Just a humble man that i killed.
 
Crime is not what i did, 
But why i did it is the crime,
Hear everybody no races are better,
The man was respected, 
Heard he had a daughter and son, 
Why shot him?am mad,
No, I am and I don't regret.

Their race ain't superior like mine,
Am a prophet of God and he is a servant, 
Stay still and do what i ask, 
No more mercy,you understand,
You black snakes and chimpanzees, 
Kneel for me and my master,
Or i shoot another man.

Copyright © Morris Murenzi | Year Posted 2018

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God Bless Rwanda

Beautiful land, hills, and valleys and even the lakes,
Everything so attractive to fell in love with,
My nation so peaceful with the nice people all around,
Unity, harmony and understanding each other are our major keys.

Our leaders are the kings and queens of centuries,
They feel worried when they see us living miserably and suffering,
God gave my republic everything in order to maintain its good people and beauty among us,
We feel ashamed for where we acted abnormal dear homeland.

I like it when my old man tells me of the past, wish you too they do utter,
My youth we work hard to develop as well as our beloved nation,
Heavenly father blessed us because he knew where we had come from and avoid turning back,
We keep on moving to our future that we know only holds good and better for us.

Dignity and prosperity is our motto,
My best leaders keep on telling us this day and night in order to prevent me from being abusive and arrogant or cruel for my motherland,
I hate disappointing you my beloved one,
We, the ancestors, heroes and legends are your children we won’t bear for those that curse and wish you bad,
Just wanting to destroy your nature and beauty,
 I will never give-up on you at any cost.

Am struggling for you and always will do, 
Ride with you into wars and get injured or die at most,
Will never rest knowing you’re at your worst unless you’re safe for me and the next thousands of generations that you will deliver my significant one.

I feel like crying or should I scream because you make us all proud dear good land,
Heard that everybody wishes to call you his/her motherland yet you gave birth to few but the entire universe is fighting to have at least a bit of your sweetness. Wont judge any but we and them love and adore you to the fullest and till then.
God bless the universe, people and my Rwanda.

Copyright © Morris Murenzi | Year Posted 2020



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It Could Have Been

IT COULD HAVE BEEN.
It always came to him as a new day,
He never came to that thought,
Time, weeks, months, years passed on,
Friends never changed or separated (friends bond),
Situations never showed future expectations,
It is today not yesterday,
And a lonely soul mumbles off,
‘’IT COULD HAVE BEEN’’.
Evolution takes it,
He/she, they, us, move around, 
Its sunny days in its world,
Theirs it is monsoon periods,
They have joy; loneliness is the drink to cheer on,
It is it that the soul cries out loud for,
Screams of,
IT COULD HAVE BEEN still spreading around.
Life it is it that determines our next move,
Judge or judge not,
Be friends, have fun but our tomorrow might be different,
Rwanda, Nigeria, Zimbabwe, USA, Europe is our residence for now,
Ejo nzaba ndi ahandi abo twarikumwe suko mbanze,
Text me, contact me or send a letter,
Let what it was never change for separation- it’s life,
All it could have been, is stick around for each other,
Let the lonely soul mourn for those it forgot, 
It could have been that and this it’s no more.

Copyright © Morris Murenzi | Year Posted 2019

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My Mother

MY MOTHER
Produced me,cared about me,
And still does a lot of things for me,
Asks me if i have any trouble,
Knows and makes sure that am okay.

The world wishes they could get
Just my one and only you mother,
But you hold me tight never, 
Caring about the rest.

Though i feel grounded by you,
You protect me from doing the wrong, 
No one is gonna take your place mama
In the world we live in.

You have been with me for few years,
But am still protected by your advises and prayers,
Mom we made those those promises,
I don't  want to take them back,
Ooh!! don't let me down,
Because you all i got mama.
love you...

Copyright © Morris Murenzi | Year Posted 2018

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Mind Thoughts

Will I ever get out of this misery?   
They reached they dreams
Craving and regrets of the past is the meditation
Leave me alone it’s an empty soul don’t bother that much
Worried about tomorrow is a song
Why a bad life or good who’s to blame?
Is my creator questionable or is there any reason for being unequal 
Sleep while thinking of what’s coming next is medicine
Was this chapter ever written or I re-wrote 
Sometime we was happy with family and friends 
Anger and hatred joined the race
Hell waits on many and includes me
Free spirit can’t understand the meaning
Yesterday my thoughts said am gone
Kids and jolly life was my desire
Sinned to the Almighty and Am a shamed of my actions
Will he open another chapter for my being or it’s a finish line.
After all Peace is the key for me and you and them
Let this not be the judgment because it’s Mind Thoughts for all.

Copyright © Morris Murenzi | Year Posted 2020


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