A beautiful monkey can not become a girraffe

There is this third person in all of us,

Alas the while,

Like the father, the son and the holy spirit,

So to speak,

Under this sun…

Yestarday, i took a walk to nowhere,

And i mean, nowhere,

Leading to somewhere,

Like Nobert Mao,

Mine was much more,

A Molested future much more,

Convulsing,

Endlessly,

Aimlessly,

Like in the Good dinosaur,

Moab,

Nature provides,

The future provides..

I realised that in UK it was 100 degrees,

Celisious,

Just like in France,

As Joe got Covid,

This anti Covid war machine,

Life, so merciless,

Like Johnson getting ejected,

That sullen afternoon…

The goons at centenary park,

Parking a Major,

Alas the while!

The other day, we lost Steven,

Mulokole, nga yali akola,

No kikoola,

His wife, Sicolar,

Will remain nga akola,

Again like Kafiti,

The village wag…