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THE STENCH OF DEATH

It started in china, It started in Wuhan, It visited Italy, It visited the mighty land of the POTUS, It is here and it’s real. The smell of death is everywhere, I can feel the stench, so sharp, It never discriminate between the poor and the rich, Everyone is scared about this Corona, Mother earth is healing herself. When it visited Italy, Keeper of Italy issued a quarantine, The Italians thought its holiday time, See what has happened, death eating them badly, So as I write these, my conscience tells it real. Let mother Earth heal herself and also let humans live. Be a brother’s, sister’s keeper, stay clean and you will live! The Rich are afraid and shaken, The poor are crying, but all are equal, This shadow of death, just like a shadow knows no color white and black, The rich and the poor are crying, Brothers and sisters we need cleansing as much as we need sanitizers, The most high come down and empower the angels in long white over coats, Let them get the antidote and save us. C

White Cane

  The Cane am talking about is a third eye, The third eye for the blind, It illuminates the path of blind, Forever it remains a silent helper, The White Cane is the third eye. The White Cane is power to the blind, The power of the Cane is unrivaled, It gives ability to walk around , The blind, don't feel shy about the Cane. The White Cane is the third eye. Walk around as those who have sight, Why not celebrate the White Cane, The Cane is a sign to the sighted, Don't feel pity for them give them way, White Cane is the third eye. The blind, remember James Biggs, This man out did blindness , This man gave birth to the White Cane, Aiming to avoid accidents was the Cause! White Cane is the third eye. Copyright ©  mukumbu munyasya