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Valentine Mbagu Dec 2015
Law,
All ye termites hacking ants are you without sin?
Twisting the law to your greed thus dethroning justice
Thou that dis-virgins the law to suit your selfish taste,
Did not equity say that none is above the law?
Money-thirsty vultures seeking positions to occupy.
Law hackers depriving justice and equity of her rights
Equity and justice now lives in shame of her virginity,
Almighty termite, do not your deeds speak evil of your sins?
I weep blood for justice and equity whose daughters you *****.
Is there none whose conscience still breathe or lives?
Power-driven termites making uncountable promises
Yet accomplishing none but your calculated interests.

Equity,
All ye leaders that preach peace, are you not corrupt minded?
En-slaving accounts meant for public welfare
Yet you claim to have the peoples interest in mind,
Did not the law command you to let equity and justice smile?
Parasitic predators hi-jacking the country's economy
Filthy termites proclaiming injustice upon powerless ants,
Justice hackers, do not your conscience judge your judgments?
I wish that you allow justice and equity have her way.
Law benders at whose feet equity and justice bow
Rippers of the law, at your hands justice is twisted,
Is your nature as humans so inhumane?
Little wonder the earth lives in fear of your tyranny.

Justice,
All ye slanders of the law, why not sheath your swords of corruption?
Your unchecked power has broken the wings of justice
Thereby making equity a widow without a husband,
Remember your oaths to serve with justice and equity;
Did you deceive the ants that voted you in to serve them?
Chameleons occupying seats of filtered ambitions
Woe betide your conscience for refusing to judge you,
Are you not guilty of molesting the law?
I mourn for the shameful death of equity and justice.
You that crafts the law to fit your suit of corruption
Remember a day comes when justice will laugh again,
And you being powerful cannot escape the law of Karma.

Karma,
Murderers of the law, will you also bribe karma?
I doubt if you can buy the law of karma with money.
Thou whose gluttony corrupts justice and equity,
Don't you feel guilty that you disvirgined the law?
Equity and justice now roams about in nakedness,
You that preach the law, are you true to yourself?
Heartless spiders cob-webbing the law to entangle poor ants
Did not equity bid you come to justice with clean hands?
Yet with filthy garments you condemn innocent ants;
Mind you that someday the law will rise again.
All ye scavengers of justice and hackers of the law,
Do you think you can **** the law of Karma?
Injustice pronounced on helpless citizens who are powerless and without a voice.
Iamezzycrown Aug 2017
All black tires are lonely,
All lost their families,
Majority has been forced to be white.
Through this their family died.
Painted by men whose colour is is blacker than coal tar.
In the inside they have tried so hard to mix the white,
With black but this has only given them ash.

All black souls are hungry,
Some misplaced their belly,
But failed to follow the steps leading to farm.
Heat has eaten up our healthy heart

I thought I  was a ******,
Until I met the disvirgined breeze from the wood.
I thought i was disvirgined until I met the *****
From the moon,
I thought I was a ***** until I met the pregnant
Star.

I thought I was  pregnant until the doctor told me a had miscarriage,
I thought I had miscarriage until I gave birth to a shadow.
  This shadow I don't know what name to give him, he has two heads, legs ,and hands ,two faces .

  All two headed shadows are happy orphans.
  They think they are unique.
The concluded war is just rising .

I thought I was wise,
Until I met a mad man who told me I was  mad,
I thought I was mad until I met the drunkard who told me I was drunk.
I thought I was alive until I met the spirit who told me I was dead.

Pls am I dead, mad or just suffering from intoxication?

I believed in my mothers words,
Until I met the prodigal daughter who told me it was a lie,am now a prodigal daughter.

I  believed i was old until I met an infant who told me I was a baby.

I think I am mad, if by now I can't spell my name,
Or understand myself.
I think I am dead, if I don't know the smell of my
soul.
I think I am drunk, if I don't understand my value.

Iamezzycrown
Only the candle was the witness..
It happened in the dark , with no sound .

Communicating through saliva
Feeling your heavy breath arouse me as
You summoned my heart , constantly
Lacing my body with your hands...

Disvirgined my conscious with your
Whispers  and dimmed my creativity
deeply into commotion of love .
Untouched lands within me you discovered ,
Lands never been explored by
lovers who were lazy to travel but
In me , you built a home .

•Refilwe Mametja

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