Sasa ni Sunday
Asubuhi na mapema
Jana niliamka nika furahi bila uwoga. Nikaenda nikaoga

After the shower tulipika
Ilikuwa kama lunch , kuna mboga. Tuka Bonga.
Fast forward
See the green green grass from my window pane
Dew drops like snow globes hanging off petals of metal on that weather vane
 So while I sip from  a pseudo coke
And smoke from that skanky trope
My mind is swirling
I cannot keep from comparing
I feel like fractals
Infantile
Repeating without meaning
Dissolving and not absolving
An unintentional exorcism

Truth will do that to you
Love will pull you through it
Its noisy and painful.
Giving birth to Whats more truly you

Shit! Maybe I'll spell this; sell this
Let Caravans from canaan bring truth to you
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Heh!