Inanis
I am trying to liberate myself from the hierarchies of age that are so deeply embedded in African society.
Especially in a heavily capitalistic one that does not adhere to the virtues it boasts of,
The shamelessness of the older generation precedes the lawlessness of the younger generation.
Those that will rob, violate and molest their own children at whim.
It is a society that you cannot approach with soft, gentle hands….
Instead you ought to ball your fists and throw punches every single day…
The world is neither kind nor loving, It swallows you whole and spits you out
It respects noone, cares for noone
Everyday the match bells ring and it is another day, to survive.
That is what it is ‘survival’
Where wolves are always lurking in the shadow, stalking it's prey….
Where kindness is weakness…
A society that violates it's most vulnerable, a society with no pride.
No honour.
No principle.
A greedy society with fat motherf*uckers always foaming at the mouth.
Disgusting.
