Visions of Nelson Mandela staring at me
If you put this in poem and start a revolution not everybody will be happy
How should I begin this unveiling the Genesis of my composition
My intuition tells me to play my position
To tell it all from a third world vision
Without the slightest exageration
exposing the dark side of a nation
That this other people too false to speak on
Think about it dream about it then put it poem
Am not saying my path is right or righteous I just know my benediction is to be a vessel
Living life fast hoping I don't crash my perspective is that of a man in a crowd
Noticing the group think of a crowd
They called me calm they call me wild
Now am smoking that loud thinking wow
Are we really slaves of religion and the system
I have a legion of lost books and lost ryhms
Gehtto children inhaling that methane
Can't afford the bills still has multiple children
Am feeling drained tell me what's their to gain
All these years of independence I don't believe it
I can't believe it you all seat back and receive it
Hardly been any development colonial structures are still standing
Politics has the nation disbanding
Me I believe it's the same product
Just different branding
Maybe we lack understanding
Private organisation controlling copper prices
Greed of politicians Chilubas privatisation
Left the country permanently scared
We need a revolution but wait let me take it back for a second I could say we need young leaders not old leaders with wrinkles on their faces too tired for innovation and greedy for delegation but it's not that simple
Power poisons our hearts through out history it's not that hard to see the fish rots from the head
Poverty look at our jails schools & hospitals
We living in hell
Your understandings selective I understand
Theirs hardly been any freedom of press
They been oppressed unveiling the happening happening right in front of your eyes open your eyes and see the lies in a world where birds never fly
Can I breath for just a second I need just a second need to clear my thoughts
But nobody sees me like a ghost
Planning a grand escape from the hood
Some people are bad some are good
False we all got demons inside
Never trust a person if you ain't seen their dark side
I can see your inside from the outside you ain't fooling me
I see right through you I know these words stare right through you
Break the norm we breaking the rules some made it out but left no one a clue
Felt like I owe it to you this is live from the "Revolutionaries Nightmare" .

Yours Trully
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