Ijumaa, 30 Juni 2017

ALBINISM MY MYSTERY

STOP KILLING ALBINOS OOH MEN!

I was born albino, the skin colour
I was grown well regardless my colour
I was born with siblings, sister and brother
All were albinos as I was but it was fair
Harmony existed by time with a laughter.

It was during the midnight
Sky was cool and silent
All in the house groaning
Except me had nightmares
Nightmares but real ones!
I heard the heaviest falling
The door was broken! restless!

They took my brother through the window
They wrapped him with sacks and threw
A man inside was worn in mask,boot shoe
Outside a man worn in black held him
With a fierce machete he cut both his legs
And they ran in darkness with white legs

He was left in a dying scream and cries
We were all in oceanic tears and cries
Unbelievable news, he was absolutely
In the final difficult breaths and he died!

They say they say
Witch doctors told
For richness, albino's organs
Make people millionaires
And they struggle to obtain
For richness and millionaires
They kill albinos like slaughtering goats!

Hold my hand oh men
Loneliness and cruelties
Make my life full of worries
I live in dreams like yours
To be a pilot I admire most
To be a lawyer is my admiration
To be a doctor is the peace in my heart
To be a politician is my dream to realize
To become a gynecologist is my ambition
Blowing my horn of humanity and equality

I can do the way you do most
I can school and pass remarkably
I can trade and coordinate accounts
I can treat your dying child, restore living
I can be a leader, for good governance
I can be the president to lead the nation.

Hold my hand and I will be
Don't kill me, I deserve living
Legal wealth struggle for it
I am not money,  they are liars
Bad beliefs to let me perish.

Hold my hand,  oh men!
Hold my hand, oh world !

Hakuna maoni:

Chapisha Maoni