My mind is hurt with no rest

How can I rest when I want to be the best.

“Stay in your country. Remember home is best”

This was advice I got from my old folks

Is home best when I am burning inside it?

I heeded to wrong advice

And Its already too late

I want to run away but I am crippled

The economy is on its knees

I am lamenting to the skies ” God Please!”

Who is responsible for this situation,

Government or God?

I am desperate for an answer

To these two with the letter “G”

Should I lament more to get a reply?

The blessed seem to be the cursed.

The devil with the letter “D” is amazed.

Zimbabwe ” House of Stones”

Should I stone someone with these stones,

Or I should build using these stones?

My mind has no avenues to find

I don’t need new advice I am not blind

This is not a lifestyle for me

This is reality presenting itself I can see.

This is more than just a lament

This is an outcry.