How To Kill The Vampires
They've killed before,
With AK47s & grenades
And they're proud of it
They fought for freedom - their freedom
Freedom to feast and suck,
The blood of the 'wanainchi'
And when that seems insatiable,
They suck their land, health & oil,
The prey were once scared,
Could never ever say these things out loud,
Until they gave birth to 'stubborn' children,
Who often whisper their names,
On the streets of the internet,
They say this is how to kill the Vampires
And they are sure the method works,
"Don't you see what our whispers cause?
They're loud enough to reach their ears
And when the noise gets deafening,
Their hearts start to tremble...and later fail,
So each time a plane flies above our heads,
In a rush to Nairobi or Seattle,
We start the celebrations of death,
With saucepans, matooke and porridge,
For we know it's only a matter of time,
Before the vampires are returned - DEAD!"-
This goes to you, my love
Kasirye, my indigenous mushroom,
Who smiles like a star in the night,
I dreamt about you again last night
Kissing me like you did
The day we first met,
Your tongue played
hopscotch with mine,
Your lips licked me
Like a lollipop,
And I enjoyed every bit of it,
Now I am looking forward
To the day we shall meet again,
When I'll turn my dream into reality-
Kano kagenda eri gwe gwenjagala
Kasirye, akatiko kange akabaala,
Amwenyeza ng'emunyenye mutumbi,
Ne leero nakuloose mukiro,
Ng'onywegera nga bwewakola
Olunako olwo lwetwasisinkana,
Olulimi lyo lwazanye ssonko
N'olwange
N'emimwa gyo negyinkomberera
Nga swiiti wakati,
Era byampomedde nenyumirwa
Kati ninda lunaku
Lwetuliddamu okusisinkana,
Ekirooto kyange,
Kitukirire.-
It's not easy to believe,
That after I had sworn
To not open my heart again
After a lonesome journey
Of healing from pain,
I set foot 👣 outside
And gave my heart to
The first man I saw
Ignoring the sobs of my heart,
For it knew that we'd have
Another repeat of the cycle-
And you,
Lover with the blue eyes
Are the door to mine
So, grant me entry
I have the key,
Show me the door,
Fling it open
And welcome me inside
Make me your husband
And let's make babies
For what's a home
Without a little noise?-
Weather for two,
You and I.
Kiss away the cold,
Cuddle-in the warmth,
My woollen blanket
My chocolate coffee
My hot shower
In the freezing rain.-
BLOODY MONDAY
Dear Diary,
We made a promise before we met,
I promised to keep it, You did too,
But alas,
One look at you
And I couldn't help myself,
We showered together,
The water left us - cold,
Then we hugged,
'For warmth' you said,
But our hands moved,
Our lips met
And before we could stop,
We had already broken the promise
With it I broke my vow
And my flesh bled,
That Monday that the Red Devils
Reclaimed their lost glory
While I lost mine,
And though he made a pinky promise
That nothing would change
I believed him not
'Cause he'd already broken one promise.-
Survivors of tragedies are a guiding light for other victims who are stuck in the darkness themselves.
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Kids are so cute and innocent.
How can someone look at their faces and then hurt them so violently?-
"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger"
Tell that to a cancer patient who's got a relapse 😏-