Madama gashimba
JF-Expert Member
- Aug 13, 2012
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I cry with no tears
Yes I cry hopelessly
I know there is no body to care for me,
But still I cries continuously
It's this cries of my own that I intend it to sound strange,
I know it is not easy for it to sound strange,
But I have to wait,
This wait of my own is what they call PATIENT,
Yes it's cries of patient in waiting for its impact,
It's hopeless and sorrowful cries b'coz
Those besides me cryin aren't cooperatin me for the cry,
Thou we cry together,
But our cry doesn't sound the same,
It's in-deference in our cry,
Makes those rotten lice continues sucking us,
Then, I have come now to stand alone,
Then come those who speaks for my cry,
Even thou they speaks for me, but....
Are the ones who undermines me under their shoes,
They seems to be my umbrella, Yes my umbrella,
My umbrella?, nor they are rather my UMBURULA?
To whom beneficial is for them,
They approach me with camera, to arouse public,
Yes they do, to mark their existence and clean heart,
They send me their surplus, which I feel proud of it,
But it's this surplus which doesn't even fits for pig use....
It's this clean heart they possess to the public that stones me......,
The stones are heavy that accelerates my sorrowful and helpless cries
"WE DID MUCH FAVOR AND WE"RE BEING FAIR A LOT"
They lament this after saving me, then I keep asking myself,
Is this fair for causing a lot of scars into my body?
When I wake up to claim for my right,
They use their penis to think instead of their head,
Then they said, bcoz of safety I have to stood back,
If I fails to listens them, they harass me in front of their camera,
Yes they stones me in front of their camera,
What if I could be born among them, could they still stones me as such?
What if they could have created environment for me to stand alone,
Could I still be crying for their umbrella to cover my sorrow?
What if they couldn't took what my grandpal left for me,
Could I still wait for them to feed my astonished bell?
What if they DIDN'T come, could I still be where I'm?
No, in fact no, they receive everything on my behalf,
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, RABISH YOU
Better being a dog under their homes, I could have eaten their remains in time,
Being far away them, I end up eating rotten surplus from them,
Then they come killing my fellow,
Killing? Killing?
Yes, they Kill,
They bribe me to kill,
I kill for them,
They use this blood of my fellow criers, to flourish their star,
After arresting me, they claim,
"WE'LL PROTECT THEM FROM KILLING"
Protect them from being killed?
How could you protect those you use their innocent blood to nourish your star?
No, it has to be noooo................
Then they claim this hypocritically,
For this I lament no, may be am too hypocricy,
Then they continues to lavish my sweat, as I work for them
But dont kill this fellow of my own,
Their skin isnt a great deal,
If their skin brings richness,
Why couldnt them be richer than you?
Hope they might be great rich of the world,
Yes great rich,
They possess all you claim to brings you richness
Have you ever thought why they arent rich as such?
Then I realize their body parts possess nothing as yours do,
Dont use them to acquire leadership, they arent fond for that,
I believe if their parts brings leadership,
Then there could be a lot of them being leaders everywhere
Now they cries for help,
And you say you could help and protect them,
How could you protect them while using their parties??
I though weak,
I can still claim to protect them,
Then you have the power,
Why arent you showing any effort to protect them?
Then stop killing them,
Then protect them as you claim .
Yes I cry hopelessly
I know there is no body to care for me,
But still I cries continuously
It's this cries of my own that I intend it to sound strange,
I know it is not easy for it to sound strange,
But I have to wait,
This wait of my own is what they call PATIENT,
Yes it's cries of patient in waiting for its impact,
It's hopeless and sorrowful cries b'coz
Those besides me cryin aren't cooperatin me for the cry,
Thou we cry together,
But our cry doesn't sound the same,
It's in-deference in our cry,
Makes those rotten lice continues sucking us,
Then, I have come now to stand alone,
Then come those who speaks for my cry,
Even thou they speaks for me, but....
Are the ones who undermines me under their shoes,
They seems to be my umbrella, Yes my umbrella,
My umbrella?, nor they are rather my UMBURULA?
To whom beneficial is for them,
They approach me with camera, to arouse public,
Yes they do, to mark their existence and clean heart,
They send me their surplus, which I feel proud of it,
But it's this surplus which doesn't even fits for pig use....
It's this clean heart they possess to the public that stones me......,
The stones are heavy that accelerates my sorrowful and helpless cries
"WE DID MUCH FAVOR AND WE"RE BEING FAIR A LOT"
They lament this after saving me, then I keep asking myself,
Is this fair for causing a lot of scars into my body?
When I wake up to claim for my right,
They use their penis to think instead of their head,
Then they said, bcoz of safety I have to stood back,
If I fails to listens them, they harass me in front of their camera,
Yes they stones me in front of their camera,
What if I could be born among them, could they still stones me as such?
What if they could have created environment for me to stand alone,
Could I still be crying for their umbrella to cover my sorrow?
What if they couldn't took what my grandpal left for me,
Could I still wait for them to feed my astonished bell?
What if they DIDN'T come, could I still be where I'm?
No, in fact no, they receive everything on my behalf,
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, RABISH YOU
Better being a dog under their homes, I could have eaten their remains in time,
Being far away them, I end up eating rotten surplus from them,
Then they come killing my fellow,
Killing? Killing?
Yes, they Kill,
They bribe me to kill,
I kill for them,
They use this blood of my fellow criers, to flourish their star,
After arresting me, they claim,
"WE'LL PROTECT THEM FROM KILLING"
Protect them from being killed?
How could you protect those you use their innocent blood to nourish your star?
No, it has to be noooo................
Then they claim this hypocritically,
For this I lament no, may be am too hypocricy,
Then they continues to lavish my sweat, as I work for them
But dont kill this fellow of my own,
Their skin isnt a great deal,
If their skin brings richness,
Why couldnt them be richer than you?
Hope they might be great rich of the world,
Yes great rich,
They possess all you claim to brings you richness
Have you ever thought why they arent rich as such?
Then I realize their body parts possess nothing as yours do,
Dont use them to acquire leadership, they arent fond for that,
I believe if their parts brings leadership,
Then there could be a lot of them being leaders everywhere
Now they cries for help,
And you say you could help and protect them,
How could you protect them while using their parties??
I though weak,
I can still claim to protect them,
Then you have the power,
Why arent you showing any effort to protect them?
Then stop killing them,
Then protect them as you claim .
