I sleep hungry,
I wake up starving
With dried lips
No saliva to wet them
Cracking they do
Oozing blood they are
Leaving them piercing real hard
The pain is unjustified.
Before leaving the house
The muddy house I live in
With leaking grass roof
I sit on my mattress, as I start meditating
Get lost in deep thoughts
Dear Lord where did I go wrong?
Am I cursed and I don't know
I head to my fire place
Shaking the stove
It's so dry that no drop of kerosene can be heard
This only means I am gonna skip the meal again
I feel like am falling ill
Malnutrition is gonna be my sickness
I grow thin each day
My ribs are popping up on my skin
Dear Lord, dear Father
Should I resort to robbery
Since I have nothing to loose
I have to survive
I can't keep on going hungry
I rather be killed out of a gun shot
Than die of hunger
Giving up on life I am
This agonizing life is turning me into a beast
May the Lord see me through it.
Spitting pen 🖋
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