Open my eyes

I pray to you to open my eyes
I have seen them suffering and parents throwing towels
If I ever think to leave these children who will ever kneel to raise them
Times have changed to suit their behavior but consistently being betrayed by their own happiness
Good ones not better but being bitter to the system leads them to be left on cold to hold on to what may fade and end up being them as worse victims of the system
Open my eyes I pray
For these are my children blessed not cursed for I shall bring them to you if they seem to slip away from my palm

I have watched them competing to die randomly
Seen the last scene in their last moments, God be with them........amen
From birth I pray to You not to fade away in the presence of their destiny
For I have seen enough
Death, drinking to lead them to shallowness
Sex to close down homes
Guns to blow away our native principles
Rape own sisters to fit in the dead lively hood
Day robbery to feed their full stomach
Stole from poor to feed the rich

God please open my eyes to be wise to bring them to you, I have seen it all
It's enough for the day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I took a vow

I took a vow to love and protect you

Hided all my weakness that made me fail just to make you strong

I sold my pride to submit to you

Wiped my tears to prepare myself to be your knight

To be isoka and make you see things as they are, rather than isesheli who will tell you things

I became your land mark,

Mended your heart to see light

I submitted you before my Lord more than I did for my soul

Chose to be a clown denigrating my personal inner capacity

Feared moments where i would watch myself driving you away

Indeed you had all my weakness

You walked away without sympathy to tell me you have found some one

Evidently I molded a princess for another being

Like a dirt you looked at me, yesterday I was your Liege

My heart bled of cause in Africa man don't cry

Listened to your naked words wisely and foolishly after exploiting my kindness

Begging you to be part of me once again but shivered by your latest debut character

As I made every one believe everything was good but you made them see your depart

I made a vow not a promise

Bleed my heart bleed so that you want no more torture

Little existence along the line begging me to beat you

Swear you, you insisted!

Just because you wanted my love again

You craved for my humbleness

But my mind wanted to compassionately think about you

Not the case with my heart because it bled and bled

You tell me now, must I take a vow again?

I see a land

I see a land of sons & mothers
Daughters and fathers
A brand new home for wives and husbands
One family, One clan, tribal wise-dom,one nation
free from wealth judgement
where crime is buried
Children living free from fear of rape
With no regrets, disappointments,betrayal & heartbreaks
but with beauty in the beautiful name of love
without conflict and disputes
Where prisoners will be freed and dream the dreams of Goodwill
I see a land
A land constituted by honour
Of heroes and heroins singing and eating reap of their fruits
Legends keeping to their legacy
Us as princes and princesses dancing to the delight of Messiah
Poets with their praises filled with joy in their faces
A city of human kind rebirth, free indeed
A land mark with supreme supremacy

Hold me with thy hand and lead me to thy land
oh yeah you like it or not but I see a land

When a man Is down and when a man stands

yesterday I was weak
You laughed at me
I was blind; you beat and forced me to see
I couldn't walk you harshly expected me to run
You abused me, expecting me to have fun
I was an illustration of an imbecile
An example of a lame human kind
I was a dull portrait among shinning stars
Had no say since my heart, mind, soul full of scars
I was a written book of my peasant class
Thrown into diffusion of confusion judging me by my past
My head was fed to be left dead with blasphemy from your statements
I was flushed down with my words to shut any art from part of my mind's intellect
Never, I repeat never beat or laugh at a man when he is down
Since you will never know when is he to wear his crown

I have won battles
Look at me today I am strong
Don’t get me wrong if I sing those freedom songs along with my birds
Because I am free indeed
No-one can even threat the threat that can drive my adrenalin's pulse to rush pass harshly to pause my delight
I am now unbreakable neither duplicatable
Not a soul can master to delete my achievements
Not even to silent my dreams to visionalise my destiny
No one can conspirate against my circumcised wisdom
Not even Archeologists can discover the content of my mind's intellect
Scholars with their theology impaired with their philosophies can fail dismally to study my existence, love, passion and beliefs to the God almighty
I am a noble prince of my words written with compassionate integrity
I was taught to ignore west and look at east where dawn doesn't break
I warn you, never laugh at a man when he’s down

Sing me a song Tatomkhulu

Sing me a song Tatomkhulu A song that will make me rise from ashes & slashes when wise lies willing to hypnotize my mind’s size through warm imitated smiles of heartless hypocrites in disguised Let it wipe off my tears in my eyes Let it teach me that: Rhythm & rhyme invites delight and happiness Violence & transgression calls death and tears Dance & songs shows able and tolerance barbaric behavior & tyrant are masters of evil and disobedience  Sing me a song Tatomkhulu The same song that will teach me that a real man will never go to bed without knowing if his child have eaten or hungry A restoration of umuntu, umuntu ngabanye abantu A song to pause my grave not to come near me so soon With resolution to crucial situation and not blaming on who’s right or wrong A song with undefeated emotions whereby to eliminate abortion is not only blaming imbokodo but also being a man enough to accept your liabilities on any circumstances With hymns that states: Patience & silence predicts success and wisdom Dreams & vision illustrates humanity and self-confidence Humiliation & autocracy equals to pain and strain Sympathy & pacifism are evidence of  consciousness and kindness Oppression & discrimination are symptoms of uncivilization and underestimation  A song Madala Indeed a song of love, kindness with rhythmic patterns of tolerance With roses of appreciation, nourished by beauty Proteas of heritage innocence Protected by indigenous wealth The one that will make me a cherry on top of a cake The one to return my native treasure The one which lectures, if Madiba , O.R Tambo, Chris Hani and so on, were never called amakwerekwere in Lusaka, Daar es salaam the legacy of Tanzania, truly indeed I will never spit a word of thanks to my fellow brothers with such names Chanting of hope and understanding brings image of victory & strength Greed and lust are bachelor of dissatisfaction & poverty Impatience sweeps & weep but patience succeed and never falls Mrs. Tyrant is weeping, but the Coward family is celebrating Redemption & salvation are beauty beyond the power of intellect & knowledge Hunger for power is the beginning of losing divine souvenir  Exactly that song Tatomkhulu Uyitshaye inqawe yakho, xaliphela icuba lakho undithume ndiyolilanda The song that recalls a writer’s words about Jesus Christ of Nazareth, that I owed a debt I never pay and he paid a debt he never owe The same string that tells me that, if I’m born once I’ll die twice but if I’m born twice I’ll die once Fulfill me Tatomkhulu, I am hungry spiritually and emotionally Indeed elakho ingcwaba liyaqaqamba zintyantyambo okanye elam liyobe lilele ukhula netyholo ndingenalo ulwazi okokuba ndiyokufika na ekugugeni nam ndiwabalise amava kwisizukulwane sam My heart truly speaks my intended desires, not long ago I was a child and now I’m  fearless towards the careless & merciless universe Please wipe me my tears for I no longer mourn because :  I am a Native Legend  I disappear