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Dickson Mseti

I Cry

I cry when am happy,
i cry when am shy
even when am high i cry,

i cry when i worry,
i cry when am angry,
even when am hungry i cry.

i cry for happiness,
i cry for sweetness,
even for pain i cry,

Am happy when i cry,
am cute when i cry,
am even sad when i cry.

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Kamaradi A Hero

Kindly lived with power,
Ambitious to help his people,
Man lived with human kind heart,
Attended in positive revolutionaries,
Rea ranged human into self awareness,
Antagonized with faithfulness,
Died young for the truth,
I and you should be the comreds following his steps.

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If You Ever

If you ever miss me just call me,
If you ever need me just tell me,
If you ever want me just come to me,
If you ever cry just dry your tears.

If you ever want to go, just write to me,
If love kidnaps you, just text me,
If you ever see him, just tell me,
Just make if my curiosity.

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Friendship

CAN YOU BE MY FRIEND PLEASE,
AND MAKE MY MIND AT EASE,
FOR MY POEMS TO ADVERTISE,
TO GROW OURSELVES AS WISE,

OOH, WANNA KNOW MY NAME?
I DON'T FEEL SHY OR SHAME,
AS WE ARE THE SAME,
IN POEMS WE AWESOME,

FRIENDSHIP IS A HOME,
LIKE A STAR YOU BECOME,
I LIKE A FRIEND WITH ME,
TOGETHER WE WILL BE.

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Just Look Back.

Come on Man put that down,
you wan end your life! ? ,
with your own knife,
just think twice man! !

Remember the life you built,
you searched for that beauty,
where the hell you wan put?
you built it, you can build it again,

wanna live us behind,
wanna throw your mama's hand,
for God's sake be kind,
As you can build another love again.

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My Fault

i close my eyes to see,
the sunrise above the sea,
though i fail to fore see

heart feel in the jungle,
over my old bingo,
for fame, am single,

am shaking over noises,
whispers and cries,
reminds me false,

the pain i have,
today i deserve,
kids shouldn't observe,

ooh come on my little man,
you are here for us men,
let's have this fun.

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Mama

She is a mama of the twins,
who'll grow to be winners,
as she flew to deliver them,
in the land she was born,

She's a mama from the heart,
who knows home is sweet home,
who knows from mama she will be a mama,
As she picked the right time to be mama.

She's real, she's true,
She's cute, she's beatiful,
She is a mama and Immaculate
Yes Imma you are pretty

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Anger

It’s a source of revenge,
Master of destruction,
It brings separation,
Encourage discrimination,
The source of pain,
Brings slavery,
Yeah, mental slavery.
Emotion is the enemy of facts,
Feelings is the darkness of reality,
Emotions, feelings are the wrong way of decision,
Let Anger not be the source of decision making,
Focus on the truth, reality and facts.

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Death In My Hands

Hellow, i took a pen to write a story,
the story that seemed scary,
but liked by those bully,
Now they want another story,

The story that gave them money,
money that brought them honey,
the honey that made them hurray,
Now am a wanted as i refused,

the story came from my brain,
which accereleted to my hand,
decorated with my pen,
through my fascinating fingers,

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We loved them now not

When they went, we felt sorry,
For them we were scared,
For us, they moved on,
Sacrificed for us,
Hypocritically we shouted,
‘’Heroes are here, they’re back’’,
Some in coffin,
Some injured,
Some mental retard ate,
Said waaoh for the group,
But alone we ignored them,
Become happy being safe,
But ooh! Poor son of soil,
Their value ended there,
After retirement they’re nothing.

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