IT IS I
By Innocencia Mukwepere I taught you how to pray To have faith To yield strength Yet you stumble In a slightest rumble Worrying and crying Instead of bowing For grace You lack divine And vengeance you sow Yearning for plenty I told you to ask But you always demand When it delays You seek the sorcery’s help Is patience that hard to cope I taught you how to love To bring peace To end hatred But your are deaf Its been decades Yet still selfish Even loyalty is a difficult task My children Infidelity is now your virtue Staining sacred bonds Caring less about my will Juggling the gifts of life Without conscious Running a wrecked race Only for the trophy Full of treachery I taught you how to read To learn from the scriptures To practice its course Rather you chose the world Ignoring me calling Saying I don’t exist Not even a second to know me For how long will you remain stubborn You stand in confidence Claiming my soil as your own Forgetting you are just guests Waiting to de...