By: Nkinda Mashaka Khamis
More they speak, more they whisper
Staying safe they say, at our backs enough
All of these, is because of the shining stars
Stars that was black as a dark during night
Inside the hut with heavy smoke around
Yellow smoke beautifies the wall.
I see the smiles, filling their face
Like a white Crowd, Alone in the sky
Life as a piece of cake:
To them
A living party in fact.
I don’t see those words
Of those who says more about them
Their mouth, covered by glue
Their hands are short and weak
Their Red eyes telling the truth
The truth of what they speak:
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