ILLICIT BREW

Haha it’s funny right?
It tickles our ribs to see them lost into drainages..
We take pictures and caption the images…
Feel proud you won likes and comments..
Hit your chest captioned funny so funny moments..
I’m not happy..

I feel pain, I feel dissapointed I’m not able to..
I’m not able to save either one or two..
The evenings comes I enjoy the drama..
And back to my cube my conscience not sober
I’m sick..
My brother is driving to his grave..
My friend is enjoying the digging..
My child is sings a dirge.. .
My husband is going for the casket..
Left widow childless broke
The so called illicit brew is dragging them..
I’m not happy..

We loosing the generation..
We don’t have future if we don’t have youths now.. The drive by idleness joblessness immorality holds them captives of illicit brew.
A minute of satisfaction and a lifetime of poverty, blindness, broke limbs, the virus…
The one sip is powerful to destroy marriages..
Women complain in their bedrooms
No babies we loosing our line..
The illicit brew pombe sumu is killing all..

So I choose to fight for Eldama Ravine, Kenya, The world
I stand to fight for my grandys, parents siblings, partner, a friend name it..
With this illicit brew
You won’t make it through

@lyricalvii