Predicant dreamer...

" There's a dream i have, in this dream i talk to everyone,
no one quarrels n no one ignores, no one throws, no one owes,
no one hates or wrongs anyone, but we owe all us one,
for we are one in flesh, blood, spirit, thought, intellect n cause.
All that bleeds feeds, from dust to dust, from seed to seed.
Mother Earth cries in her sleep, night mares in th ozone layer,
concrete n tarmac sealin every layer, burnin every where,
murder else where, hunger some where and anger every where.
What are th odds of us just gettin along as a race?
One lifestyle, one diet, one conscience, to live love learn n laugh as one
for one day in a minute or just a lifetime, its only ourselves we spare.
God pulls no triggers, points no fingers, takes part in no war,
buys no liquor, drives no car, He deserves no scar,
its on us as a people to do all we can, to draw a plan, coz we should,
if we seek the will of God rather than his role. I mean no harm,
am not sayin am going to rule the world, but i'll change it or die at it,
dont mean to alarm, but at time's i feel am losin ma essence in a sense.
But then this trio in ma mind causes me to consciously live, love, grow n learn thrice as much,
yet doing everything three times beyond ordinary. I see a tomorrow of no sorrow,
where Africa doesnt have to borrow, cant we see its a setup for more sorrow,
they lend us today to buy our tomorrow, blinded n corrupt, filthy greedy leaders just follow.
Eat up all our sweat n joy then we the pain swallow.
Am th author of ma destiny, the prophet of my fate,
In ma dreams i see ma true ambition, my visions carry my mission.
Change has no season, lets search our hearts we'll find a reason.
Co-operation turns life into a long warm journey of partners
but competition makes life a short cold tiring race where no one
ultimately gets further than the other. Trust me in my claim to insanity
but Unity Tolerance Empathy n Altruism will lift all our burdens as a race
only if we consciously try... "

Change has no season, search urself you'll find a reason.

by
Kidron Pascal Nabende
Th' Suspe©kt
Change has no season, search urself you'll find a reason. At time's i feel am losin ma essence in a sense, but then this trio in ma mind causes me to consciously live, love, grow n learn thrice as much, yet doing everything three times beyond ordinary. I see a tomorrow of no sorrow, where Africa doesnt have to borrow. In ma dreams i see ma true ambition, my visions carry my mission. Am th author of ma destiny and prophet of my fate. Th' Suspe©kt