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Returning Home Without Chauffeurs We all know why you have come back home with no National colours flanking your black Mercedes Benz. The radio said the toilets in the banquet halls of Your dream have grown green creepers and cockroaches Which won't flush, and the orders you once shouted To the concubines so mute have now locked you in. Hard luck my friend. But we all know what currents Have stroked your temper. You come from a breed of Toxic frogs croaking beside the smoking marshes of River Shire, and the first words you breathed were Snapped by the lethal mosquitoes of this morass. We knew you would wade your way through the arena Though we wondered how you got chosen for the Benz. You should have been born up the hills, brother where Lake waters swirl and tempers deepen with each season Of the rains. There you'd see how the leopards of Dedza hills comb the land or hedge before their assault. But welcome back to the broken reed-fences, brother; Welcome ho...

I Respect Myself www.ueab.ac.ke I completely refused To be number two That's equal being used With that I become silent too I am strong without you When you were with him Couldn't you chat with me? My texts, calls, were a nasty hymn I beg you. Let me be I am strong without you It's hard a thing to admit Before my friends that I love One girl I did meet Forever with her to live I am strong without you But now, I stand here Courageous to profess What Joy I found there Where my strength gained prowess I am strong without you Now, I have mastered the strength to move Just what mattered I have turned new a leave I am strong without you The beauty of mine Love doesn't compare thine This is my rib I got Im going to tie the knot I am strong without you Its not that I don't love you Go first and nurses will treat you You are sick from your cries and hue I swear I have to ignore you I am strong without you ©Demetrius White Berry

Abstain You deny me what I need most Yet you want me to give you a cent At forty your father is the poorest Yet you expect a rich me at twent' I three meals to buy You the ring you forced me to buy Yet you insist on a bye If ever I want sex Now I will tell you something No hard feelings. You know If you decide To preserve your body For your future fiance I definitely will decide To save my finances To my future fiancee If you say no to sex I am not vexe' No equation is good unbalanced To have it equalled You say no to premarital sleeping I say no to premarital spending Let's agree incumbent None should lament When we go an eye for an eye What there is, let it be What there is not, we shall agree What may be, we shall see ©Demetrius White

Dead Dreams Twinkle twinkle my star The goal seems to be far Because you insist on a bye Still, I'll always sit by You Want our relationship dyed Black as a dead death The spring of love to be dried And taken from it, life of breath Row Row Row our boat Its too inhumane to part ways Yet we are kept in another's heart After all, patience pays Black hens lay white eggs None knows tomorrow Daunting is the awaiting tasks From another, you may borrow The sun despises not the moon The stars are jealous of it But still, the sun's reflection Gives the moon a light The moon may seem useless During the day, wait till it's night It shines And you are happy of it's light I can't say that I leave you I can't say that I love you Both are painful consequences I shall try and try some chances ©Demetrius White http://googleweblight.com/i?u=http://www.ueab.ac.ke/index/&grqid=935EmDjj&s=1&hl=en-KE

My Unknown Soulmate Sling your hand and wave Smile a little and have A gesture to call me to your arms And in our chest, let's feel drums And serve me that gentle touch I recall that gay dawn In whose day I saw love In whose evening I heard love That love which is mine And serve you that convoy of joy Lend me your hand And I'll hold it and bond For of you, I'm not ashamed For of my jolly you caused And serve ourselves romance South of Sahara and North of Limpopo and Beyond the circumference of earth Let's bask and breath And serve each other embrace Down the trails up the rails Leading to the flying golden Gate Shall I lead the way amidst rumbles For the Isle in the gate is great And serve us polished rings ©Demetrius White