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Monday, October 3, 2016
Open letter to Kenyans
Good morning Kenya. Today am so belated to be a loyal Citizen of this great Nation & with a lot of Pride & Joy, "NAJIVUNIA KUWA MKENYA". Beautiful Heritage, Diverse Culture, Splendid Landscape full of warmly welcoming
Souls, this is so energizing. Thanks All Kenyan for your hospitality.
Despite all these tremendous achievements, its not all Gold or platinum for Kenyan, "KUVUMILIA KUWA MKENYA" remains the Darkest Spot in their Souls, Minds and Hearts.
First, Politics! politics! Politics! Politics is the Backbone of any decisions in the Country. It has left many feeling pathetic, feeble and Disgusted of a Nation they dearly love. A parent Country so gluttonous to its Resources and Siblings, stealing in broad day light from Tax payers who give a dime for the daily running of the Nation and call it CORRUPTION is pure malice and treacherous . "Stop This STEALING" Stealing public funds has NEVER being Corruption & will NEVER Be. Without any shame you have created silly institutions like EACC which has never functioned in any Day or Way. Shame on You. To add insult into injury, you have always created Tribunals to investigate things so open in the public eye even the blind don't Struggle to trace it. Why are you doing this Mr/s Politicians? Are right to call you parasites? Just a reminder, one day & Very soon your generational Siblings/fraternity will reap all the chyme plus GHASIA of your current actions. Its a big Pity, when the media you own report tremendous leakages about your actions & still go ahead to silence them by all means. Kenya will NEVER BE SILENT.
Na sisi Wakenya ; I don't know what spell these M-Pigs have casted on us. You mean few old wazees go ahead & vet this political failures..? Danger is all over. I want to categorically state that we have suffered the actions of our predecessors ;The fathers, Mothers & Grannies of our current politicians, all indeed. Currently, they are traversing every county endorsing their Uncles, Aunt, Brothers, Sisters, in-laws, nannies and every Kasia in their lineage to take over or carry on the Same shameless shit of their fathers, Mothers or relatives. Why are my People so seduced by this malicious and Cancerous PRs in the name of development & Empowerment yet we are suffering the pains and Malnutrition of underdevelopment for the last 5 - 10 yrs of their Tenure?
A Fact file ;
(a)They know nothing about what you have been through growing up in a bare- Fruitful nations made of More inside thieves. To make matters worse, they know-not their Local lingo with their entire lifestyle a first world experience only enjoying the sideshows of third world confusion & their fairy tales. Amkeni, these learned friends are confused creatures fueling tribal clashes through serious hate speeches and enjoying freedom of masquerading as Saviors . These groups of badass were born in Ultra Modern hospital in some posh Town in California, Schooled IGSCE in Johannesburg and spend most of their holidays in Maldives or the Arab beaches.
Once sick, they are flown to those fully equipped hospitals far away from this continent where a Visa is a must and non of the civilian can Acquire.
(b) Their parents have been in power for more than Two if not one decade. and no single tangible change has been felt, except bloating bank accounts and escalating Corruption cases. Are we ready to carry on the inactivity, curse &impunity?
(c) They will always Blackmail the learned friends with seductive 10 cents of their loot and go ahead to woo the community for endorsements & election. So then, will the True sons of the Land ever see their goals & visions of unchaining the communities from excess poverty & slavery nearing actualization? Change is a must for growth. Wake up my People.
(d) Finally once you make the same obvious mistakes, "DONT expect miracles to secure you situations" Your choices will fry or fly you with its consequences. An ordinary scenario is where elected members go in looting and zero development for 4 years with their gadgets on flight mode yet hover over our space to inspect the idle productive land that is up for grabs as long as you have power.
It's great Pity but it's the pure state of the Society. Don't blame anyone. Blame you.
©GKatolo.
{~lets all pledge to maintain our Countries' Pride to the Summit. Let's shun the obvious PRs and see beyond the blackmails plus face lifts in the name of development.
We are great people and our efforts and Tireless endeavours Should not be watered down by Rogue Unfit Characters.}
Pass On this message to millions of Kenyans and you will save a Nation . God bless Kenya. God bless you.
Thursday, September 15, 2016
Mother Nature
Love of our life
The beauty of existence.
Marvelous Provider
Source of our livelihood
you provide all the resources
You Host our plants
Our amazing Home.
Living and after Death.
we misuse you at will
we exploit your preciousness
We explore your vitality
But still we pollute you
we block your routes
We change your components
exfoliating your glory
Invoking your Cycles
so frustrating
Floods, Never spare us
Tornado, spear us Daily
Earth quakes, ache forever
Hurricane, Celebrating deaths
Climate Change, roasting humanity
What a mess ; was a stress.
GET WISE or ROAST In Prejudice
Friday, September 2, 2016
Because Am a Kid
Mama... Mama why?
Why Mama?
The feeble me, weak me,
Rude me, Disrespectful me,
Is product of your Engineering,
Your foul sweat sweet,
Made crude, Made Silly Me,
Because Mama was always there
Yes there to Defend my False innocence,
Forever There, to fight my battle.
making my assignment easy
Just rattling them
Those I felt I disliked
And yes am still innocent
Until proven rotten,
Thank you Mama
You made criminal Me
Am a graduate already
A living mess
Proof that Mama is the best
Captain of existence and protection
my tear drops,
Flood cells,
The price of your Nonsense
Nuisance Haunting in my death bed.
As the bullet crack my skull
I only recall, "I love you son"
I love you son... Killed son.
Wednesday, August 31, 2016
Why you?
Why are you so selfish
Why are you never satisfied.
How come you are so biased
Oooh please, spare me the crap
Your eyes are so deceivious
Your Lips so tempting
And your mouth so uncontrollable.
Your existence is so blasphemous
You are ever Wishing
Forever hoping, hopping
From one option to worse optimism
Always wanting... Yes Wanting!!!
You so rude, so unfair, so evil
Your imagination always awkward
Never satisfied, Never fulfilled
Great burial Awaits, next to your dignity
Your are fast to do Malice
Always Wishing others evil
Fast to be the worlds greatest
Too bad, you are a mistake to Humanity
Devoid of empathy
Heart less creation
Good for Nothing
Selfish Is the Body.
Friday, August 19, 2016
Glow of the Scar.
Yes I do,
Don't care who,
When or How.
I bow down Low,
to blow this Show,
with my paw,
Of Vengeance Claws.
I opened The Doors,
of False force,
with a plastic shiver,
To secure a future him, oh yes her,
And now, my star is the Bright Scar.
my expectations were wrong,
My experience so freaking Raw,
Narrating the episodes of the quarrel,
That snatched my beauty & Glamour,
I curse the Drums of the Drama,
And Again I swear to Glow.
The thin went thick,
When I opted to stick,
with my catalytic flick,
And now my pride I Lick,
The Freaks of soul-leaks,
My Daunting pains seeks,
Healing & Rejuvenating Peak.
Wednesday, August 17, 2016
The Still Waters
Down dear Crown
You have enslaved many
Killed their future
Slowed down their pace
Swallowed their hope
Buried their existence
Because you have drowned them
The princess of Impossibility
Your Journey is so Cruel
Fuel with enigma...
Chocks survival
As crime scene of Life
Deadbeat of humanity
I can't judge you
You humbled many
You numbed millions
And many are struggling
To divorce you
As they discover the Glamour
Of highness
Your price quote
Denote selflessness
Shelving Trouble
As we trot higher the summit
I summon you today
Please unchain them
Bye bye Down
Am downloading
My new version of an higher elevation
Zero Chills
Am sleepy
Sleepy so sleepy.
I cant weep
To Whip off trouble
Without a double Thought...
Tot of Life reality Shot
Optimism Criticism
Cant kill my thrill
But blunt Horn bills
Stroke bills, with pills
Of nil Chill
The Tire of Life ...
Is The price of enthusiasm
Doing the miracle
of my life chronicles
Rewarding Efforts
with Antidote of Cannot
The cohort of my Life support
Wednesday, June 29, 2016
Cling On
Dream are Zeros
Dots that connect
Sparks of imagination
Creating Visions
Powerful like missiles
And tough miles get smiles
Piles of conviction
Season the Friction
Of Reality and wishes
As well Hope Cling on
Cushioning Possibilities
Comforting Failures
And awarding Victories
Works of undeterred
Push-on, Believe & persistence
Eventually Goals win Medals
Tears tare souls apart
And of Joy assert, a worth Fight
Fruitful Energies Shine Brighter
As Ages of toil soon smack success
Cling on
Tuesday, May 17, 2016
Aristocratic Fuss
They die... for lack of wisdom
They fry for lack of second thought
They try to fool the system behind
They live to ignore basic principles
we are in a world
where chase of money is our taste
Breakfast mother and holiday
We drink Hustle we flatten clubs
To fatten the accounts
Accidents are diminished
Freemasonry is increasing
Crude by will is a thrill
Yet they can't afford to remain chill
Fame is glorified
and to hell no body cares anymore
Souls hardened to monsters
While politics burns like plastics
Polluting the free space
of democracy and development
Chocking mutual existence
All along amplifying Tribalism
They are willing to be slaughtered
To praise their Lead pastors
Rogue like the friend politicians
Pestering them with life blindness
In podiums they hug
in stadiums they twerk
The real shark of humanity
Thrive in the man-eat - man ideologies
The systems they own
The money belongs to them
The basics they control
all aliens of Humanity
Wednesday, April 27, 2016
#LightAFire
Burn... Burn them all
Stockpiles of inhumanity
For they Lack soul
To spare the wild-soul
For they burnt the bans
And still went ahead
To kill and steal their life's
Worth a living, Is more than a word
For Its their daily prayer, when dawn breaks.
And as they lie to sleep..
they pray to be protected
from the devil eyes of the enemy
For their right of existence
Is dictated by the witty of the monster
God Our Master Grant wild a Chance
They wanna dance
To the shakes of their ornaments
That cost a life of a bull... Elephants
60yrs of existence .. Is this a joke?
And they all smile, as their bank accounts swell
with evil Ill money..
Trading to finality
the natural beauty of Africa.
Bombing true ornaments of the jungle
Elephants, the Masters of coexistence
They manipulate the systems
to feed the hungry Asian markets
For cultural gratification...
But don't you realize they are
worth more than just trophies?
As you kill at will...
Remember you kill African economies
As Shoot to kill.. More harm is real
As you smile to the Successful captures
Kenya bleeds the pains of loss
As you celebrate to the booming businesses
Kenya is sinking in multiple losses
Of diversity and morality
You have advanced technologies
to match the enhanced efforts
But remember we won't relent
We will fight to the last blood drop
To ensure all are safe
In their natural ecosystems
As we preserve them for future generations
To enjoy the beauty of our efforts and nature.
Friday, April 22, 2016
7.57AM.........!!!
waiting... waiting
is the longest time we all suffer
the derailed patience and panic
that release traumatic acid
the Success failure transition
But that wait.... Is expensively painful
The stomach crumbles in feign
the mind shutters in complexities
and the thought of the unknown
leaves us begging in wishes
and as we strain to beat the deadlines
Times scares hell outer finite
And in every passing second
the brain shivers in tense
and fingers fell wet in despair
That situation and that moments
punishable by unfitness
squanders all our hope and renders us vulnerable
That Wait... is the deepest breath of life
Saturday, April 2, 2016
Stars burning in the Bars
Success without appreciation
Prosperity without gratification
Wealth without satisfaction
As the hurt crumble in pair
As I retire in the deafening caves of my mansion
Fame a sulphurous flame
Corrosive and bitterly eating
My soul into total rejection
That am never happy about my life
For am the iconic shadows of personality
Happiness is below zero degrees
Freezing the miasma of public gratification
At the same time exfoliating my health riches
My partner is Mr alcohol
Am feeble for dating his allures
That have worsened my relation
With persona and fan base
For a living skeleton in my truest
With no share of success in self
But an advert for the gigantic population
They think am satisfied
The hope am the happiest
They imagine am the dopest
They wish to follow soot
But remember celebrity is curse
A liability to self actualization
And a debt to life assurance
Lonely, useless, with more material than moral
Moron sycophancy at climax
Useless praises in the desert of livelihood
And as I retire I regret being so publicly famous
But so lonely and orphaned internally
Tuesday, March 29, 2016
Head on conclusion
Go ahead and crop the pictures
Enhance the camera megapixel as you wish
Edit those snapshots as you can
No fountain can hide your evilness
No camera can clean your shit
And no snap posture can overshadow your atrocities
Go ahead and guzzle all the fossil gases
Go ahead and enjoy the extravagant beaches
Go ahead and fill your bank accounts
No experience is super than happiness
No expensive gel, can wash away your wrongdoings
And no wealth is greater than your health.
Saturday, March 26, 2016
No more Beg.
I beg now and so now
Please don't postpone further
Life remains an unanswerable puzzle
Enough with the tussles
Am so done with your failures
Pulling and tearing my efforts
Cancerously with no mercy
Life pegged under money bondage
And opportunities too robbed
Slashing hope into whines
It's Truth of my heart stains
Drained by unfair life
Leave and leave forever.
Can't you see my withering hope
Stop this flop I need to cope
Remain Dope and roll at the top
That my conspiracy theories fails
Every time I remain cool but u still fool
Am done with so done...
Am ready to terrorize you forever
You will regret why you ever dreamt this
You will be a forgotten rot
The mission is so mature
And I assure you will be a kaput
Uproot and shoot to clash flat..
Wednesday, March 23, 2016
The Notorious Gap Of Life.
The sick hoping to be health again
Yet the poor are seeking wealth
Life is a true test.
On daily basis they are under guard
Too stingy are they...yet they rot in whining
More problems more troubles
Yet sound sleep is a dream
Families crumbling in all directions
Love is the sour berries of their life
Wishing world would be fair enough
For you to win a charity
To ascribe to a great lifestyle
Is Gold for many
Hoping they could get an opportunity
To show you how best you underutilized it.
Yet they afford to smile to the naked morning sun
Embrace each other in hope
Zealous to make it in life.
Under the numbing night coldness
As they coil in togetherness
United knowing God is their Guard.
Healthy peaceful daily procession
Marching on in merry
Love and care sealing the bonds.
Sunday, March 20, 2016
Digitalia Madness
More updates and more retweets
Hahaha more of this mess
No contact less reality
Fake personality more craze
Less talk more stalks
Expose of more crap and dupe
More filters more litters
Shit on the fact sheets..
Shopping to impress not express
With more follow backs and break ups
Nuisances products of looseness
No Hi more high.
When selfishness
Humanity was buried
The day we dated survival for the fittest
Compassion lost taste
The night logic got into an accident
As leaders wish to be influencers
Youth working hard to feature in graduates list
Geeks of sheep mentality
Following blindly the shepherds laze
As they pose for those great clicks
Uploading steaming videos
To imprison these idols
Fuss of the unknown
Less work more social disgust
All ready to remain trending
Trading character for fame
Pleasing the unseen
A trap of pure madness
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