my breakfast was heavy in the morning,
there was no sense of a warning,
i could only think of my stomach warming,
this is why i was yawning.
The same followed for lunch and supper,
i could feel my stomach moving upper,
in my brains i felt sharper,
my body would grow fatter.
It now hits me of serious starvation,
within our drying nation,
call it a trying temptation,
daily a child somewhere is a dying sellection.
Think of what keeps us one,
think of that scorching sun,
drying up and killing kenyas daughter and son,
if its dying terribly we should wait for the hells burn.
Keep your sister/brothers alive,
we need each other to survive,
tomorr s/he might save you from your dying dagger.
OKOA MAISHA BILL 111111
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