I notice him by the corner of my swollen black eye
A skinny South African hunter soars in the air so high
Damn it!! This is steel-hard to deny.
We shared a few laughs him and I
Only to turn around and he sucks my crimson red blood dry.
“Oh being a Kenyan?” let me try
He sneered in a nifty voice ever more sly
A wicked kleptomaniac southern soul always with the pry.
Day and night always in hot pursuit to witness me cry.
My oh my……my oh my….
Transparency? No!! He won’t comply
Generosity? No!! He won’t comply
Loyalty? DO you think he would comply?
Of course he won’t comply!
Every time his foul mouth inquires; my two red hot guns desire to reply!
Break it down.. Crush it…this is one algebraic equation I want to simplify
Apparently Miss AllSunday thinks I want it to be rectified
So that is her preference and WHY?
Does she not notice that I am not to be objectified?
……boiling anger got my eyes all mystified
I should have ended the masked man’s blue life during the braai!!
Art by Kelvin Mark Mwangi.