Black n blak
The nation’s mourning today. The tale of tombs lost, that I won’t go into. I’m wearing black; in a way I am saddened by a national heritage going up in flames so fast. But I’m more saddened by the flames that that fire started. Small fires everywhere. Occasionally, some of these fires erupt; that irate caller on this or that talk show hurling insults at the people at the helm(before he mysteriously disappears, only to return months later, limping…if he’s lucky), that boda boda rider spilling his guts about how those at the top are so f**d up(among other flowery things), that taxi conductor saying some very demeaning things to an alighting passenger just because she ‘looks like certain people’, that ‘educated’ workmate of yours making sweeping statements about ‘people from that side’…the small fires are everywhere. The stage is set and the main actors have taken their places; the extras and the props, those are lying around, waiting…all ingredients are in bowl. Let’s see how this plays out…
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SOCKS!!!!!
maaan, ive heard the most cussed up stories about whats going on…i’m scared for this country, i really am.
there was a fracas and 2 more people died…
I’m afraid to think of where this country is headed to. Too scary.
I know all about those little fires… God help us if someone throws the right fuel on them.
Hope the fires don’t light up and join and become one big one!