SEASON OF PAIN

From the forest floor fumes rise; in wind thick mist sway.

As war with savagery increase, rival troops in warfronts their talents display

In frontiers, piles on piles of corpses on gun powder lay.

At sight of blood, how cannot the General’s locks with grief turn gray?

Braving two grave battles a day

The Land and Freedom Army fights well barbarian to dismay;

Till independence is regained, in Nyandarwa, heroes there and roaring will remain

Oh! Flowers from bombs in Kirinyaga forest will wilt in vain.

Pain or death the oath we swore on still remains!

 

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3 thoughts on “SEASON OF PAIN

    1. Thank you very much for appreciating my effort, the fan-made video for Norma Jean’s song “A Small Spark vs. A Great Forest” is very sad indeed, i ave watched it holding my mouth. I can relate to it

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